Greetings to whatever miserable soul has found my world. I hope you enjoy my art, and are respectable enough that I won't try and kill you with it.

~Sasori of the Red Sand

That girl...

That girl wants me to go on a mission with her. Her reason is she only trusts those who are willing to hold a puppet. Heh... That still leaves you trusting a few people too many. .... She is into the everlasting art of puppetry... Although I'd rather not involve myself with so new a recruit. I sighed and sat there, wondering...

Ahh...

It is good to be rid of the wretched title of "host". I have much better things to do than to be serving useless women who are full of pointless emotions. My art has been neglected, a thin layer of dust has gathered around some of my favorite puppets.

I glanced around the room full of puppets. Deidera would me mocking me, saying that this is why art should be fleeting. Ha. Even if my puppets are dusty, they are still there for me when I am in need of them. His short-lived explosions are gone in an instant, and can never come back for another use.

...It's good to be back.

Ridiculous

It seems that the rest of my... fellow ninja... I don't know what else to call them, are MIA. Which is pretty sad, the Akatsuki world was such a fun place to torture people and now there is no one left to punish or anything... Kakuzu is gone so there's no point in tormenting Puppet, she's just, well... I hate her -____- Anyone see these following morons

Pein
Madara
Deidara
Hidanthemoronwhogothimselfbanned
Orochimaruthemoronwhocantkeeparoleplayerformorethanfivedays
Konan
Tobi
Zetsu
Kisame
I don't care about Itachi or Kisame or Tobi, they are currently role player-less.

Absence

Sorry for my absence. I've working lately, but I'm not dead [technically though I am]. Nothing else for this post, farewell.

Hmmm.

It seems as though I've lost track of my fans. Please comment below if you are indeed a fan in the host club.

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