Jiraiyas face turns to you with an look of intensity. He does a flip backwards onto your table kicking a few things off, braking like a 3000 year old vase and a family photo. He makes the most weird pose you could imagine..."M-my roof o_o. Why couldn't you just use the front door like a normal person?"
Jiraiya starts to look concerned when he sees whats open on your computer in the background, he pushes you out of the way running to the screen, dribbling and his nose starts to bleed in pervy anime fasion."Those were priceless! :| that vase was made by my father, founder of Sabretooth. It has a lot of worth old man! And that photo was from the first master, and the founding of the guild.."
A vein begins to throb on Vex's forehead, he appears pretty pissed. His chakra begins to gather beneath his clothing, white and powerful. It builds up to the point that it causes waves of air to blast from his body. His hair stands on end, and his tattoos glow menacingly.
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