Literature
T'IS THE SEASON
“There’s the fire alarm,” Kisame whispered, yellow eyes darting around to make sure no supervising parents were listening in. “I’ll pull it, you yell ‘FIRE!’, and everyone will run outside. It’s the perfect escape plan.”
Itachi gave the shark a flat look that spoke volumes.
“Well I don’t see you coming up with a better idea!” Kisame snapped. “If we don’t think of something soon, we’ll actually have to go through with this dumb holiday pageant!”
Much as Itachi hated to admit it, his best friend had a point. The local community hall that ran ext