Artists Assassination (Jashinish Only)
 

It was another day, a boring day in the village. Being a member of the Akatsuki, a well-known organization group hired for high rank mission and assassin. Today, apparently they was getting a new member or something. Hopefully, this is isn't as annoying as that orange mask man.

Deidara ran a hand through his hair and hummed softly. Looking up at the tower and blinked. "...hm..." He smiled and went inside. Heading into the office and looked at Pein along with a few other people surround the desk. "I'm Iwa Deidara, un." He said, setting down the file.

Arriving to the building heading to the officer where the leader was. Sighing deeply, he looks around to see others except for the newcomer with the long blonde ponytail hair, raising an eyebrow up at the man then scoffs lightly.

Deidara looked up at the guy that looked at him with a raised eyebrow. Deidara coughed softly and glanced at him. Pein looked over the file and smiled softly before turning emotionless again.
"Sasori. That is your new partner, Deidara Iwa."

"...Meh." Sasori eyeing the newcomer once again, groaning to the fact that this is his new partner. "....Don't disappoint me, newbie." The red haired snarls.

Deidara looked at the red headed guy and grinned. "You're the one talking fireball." He shrugged softly. "How are you going to kill people with that hair, un? I can spot you thousand miles away!"

The puppeteer's ear twitched at that comment, inching himself close to the blonde man. Suddenly his head did a full 90 degree turn, that stoic expression changed into his true persona: wide eyes and shadow over. "....I suggest you watch that mouth of yours if you know what's good for you...~"

Deidara stepped back a little and glared at him. "Why don't you make me, un?" He smirked and bowed at Leader. Who just ignored the fact that the two artists already got into a fight. He handed Deidara the cloak.
"Sasori. Bring him to your room. Do not kill him. Get along with the new member."

Already on the verge for execution, he was stopped by the leader and fixes his head back in place. "...Yes, sir." Sasori bows to him, turning to the door and heads out not bothering to wait for Deidara.

Deidara followed him out and smirked. "Haha. You got nothing to say. You do have nice butt though, Un." He grinned and toyed with a clay in his hand. Following the other.