Chapter 2 - "Can You Pick Up My Head?"

"Ugh! It's not coming off!" Gaara complained he tried to pick off the sand by indivual grain.
CLUNK!!!!
They turned their heads in suprise as a head with red hair came bouncing down the stairs.
"Hey!!! Hey body!!! Down here!!!...It's no use the ears are on the head..."
The eyes looked Jackie's way. "Can you pick up my head?"
Jackie sighed. "Sasori, how did it get deattached in the first place?" She asked as she scooped him up.
"Yeah!!! I'm the best, m#%&*@@#$%^&!!!!!!!!!!!" yelled Hidan as he stepped out of a room.
"We were playing Super Smash Bros. Melee and I beat him so now he's angry"
A figure with green eyes and a covered face creeped from the same room, holding a two-gallon jar, almost filled."Pay the swear jar. Your language is terrible!!!" Kakuzu said.
Hidan swore under his breath and dropped two quarters in.
Suddenly, the door burst open. A girl with silver hair and a furry tail walked in, followed by boy with brown hair and a striped tail.
"Are we late?" asked Shukaku.
"Nah," answered Kabuto, tearing off pieces of his face-waffle.
Then, another girl entered,"Hey everybody!!!"
"Hi Lexi," Jackie said.
Lexi stared at Sasori's head."What happened to Sasori?"
"Hey, your my old host!!!!" said Shukaku, pointing at Gaara.
"Hidan knocked my head off because I beat in SSBM."
Suddenly, Sasori's headless body knocked down a vase, and then a bookshelf as it wandered aimlessly in the hallway.
"Cr#########################p...Am I gonna have to clean that up?" asked a frowning Sable.
"Because you're so good at it, of course!!!"said Shukaku, patting her shoulder.

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