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PostPosted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 11:41 pm

The Hokage's office is a large, somewhat oval room usually filled with stacks of unfinished paperwork. Behind the Hokage's desk is a large window through which the Hokage can survey the entire village. On the desk itself is a stylised kanji for shadow (影, kage) followed by the symbol of the village. There is also the Mission Assignment Desk where missions are usually dispensed to shinobi.

To add his own personal flair to the place, Hideyoshi has hung many of his own paintings on the walls of the office and keeps an easel in the corner for when he gets bored.

To apply for a squad, one must come to the Kage's office or the Kage himself and fill out the appropriate paperwork which can be found below. Once completed the applicant must RP handing over the form.

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OUT - Hideyoshi is out of the office, this also includes if he "appears" to be out. If you knock or come to the office; then do not be too hopeful.
IN - Hideyoshi is in his office. You may visit.
BUSY - Hideyoshi is currently busy. DO NOT disturb.

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 4:40 pm

xxxxxHideyoshi, Hokage
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Sat at his desk bored, Hideyoshi could only stare blankly at the brush he was twiddling at between his fingers. To many others the situation he was in would probably seem a little bit surreal but in his mind; he was just paying back his debts and for someone like the Hokage that was always a big concern. A person always needed to pay back their debts in his eyes and so, here he was sitting at his desk; his hand the only thing propping his head up via his cheek and nice neat rows of bamboo desks occupied by cute and cuddly little baby Pandas sat in front of them. Each of the lovely little wonders had a brush between the little toes of their paws and was writing or at least trying to write something in Japanese across the blank scrolls Hideyoshi had given them. As was mentioned before, anyone else would have thought this situation a little surreal but the ten little baby Pandas had become the norm to Hideyoshi ever since he’d made the summoning pact with Lord Patchi, the Panda Boss. In exchange for the assistance of the Divine Monochrome Grove; Hideyoshi had to offer his services in increasing the Groves’ collective intelligence. He taught its youngest members and some of its oldest how to read and write in human languages, ever since Hideyoshi’s tutelage; the Kuroite Clan had elevated there status in the animal Kingdom significantly. Whilst Hideyoshi with their assistance won many battles and eventually earned himself the title of Hokage.

He was indeed indebted to the tribe of wild Panda Bears but even so, there was nothing more boring than a classroom on such a beautiful day as this and some of the unruly members of the class seemed to agree with him. The cubs sat back in their chairs staring out of the window as Hideyoshi himself just stared into space. His secretary every once in a while came in to drop of small piles of papers for Hideyoshi to fill out but he simply ignored them. He didn’t want to get into all the official stuff right now and if he did, he’d probably just get buried in it anyway. He watched the pile grow. The Pandas watched the pile grow and once it reached the height of their teachers head; Hideyoshi stood up and slammed his hands on the table. “Alright, class dismissed!” he yelled smiling towards the class of cubs “See you next week, remember to practice your letters and have a great day in the sun.”

The Pandas could only jump for joy as their teacher relayed the news and some of them disappeared taking their desk with them almost instantly, whilst some stayed behind to thank their teacher kindly. However, at the back of the class; one of the cubs still sat at their desk as if they were waiting for something. Knowing the female cub as slightly shy, the Hokage edged toward her quietly with his wheelie chair seeming to slide into her peripheral vision. She looked up and the goofy Hokage just smiled, causing her to look back down towards her scroll. Unwilling to let it go, Hideyoshi tapped her gently between the ears with a paintbrush before putting the end of the handle in his mouth. “Something wrong Sakura-Chan?”
“No Sensei.”
“Are you sure?”
“Completely sure Sensei.”
“Then why are you still here?” He looked around strangely as he said it, as if the fact she was still there with him seemed awkward, or better yet mystery.
“Because… Well… Ummm…”
Sakura-Chan’s desk disappeared in a cloud of smoke, leaving her sitting neatly on the floor with her little black furred legs crossed. She twiddled her thumbs, or at least what could be construed as thumbs, for but a second before looking towards the Hokage with teary eyes. “Sensei, I don’t think I’m doing very well…” Beginning to cry, the little Panda got up and used all four of her legs to quickly whip over to the Hokage and sit on his lap. She nuzzled up to him, still crying and Hideyoshi simply stroked her shiny lovely fur. You could hear her growl with a strange sort of excitement as she rubbing her face on the Hokage’s clothes. Hideyoshi, unable to see the little girl, or panda girl, crying set about moving his chair back towards his desk and took up a sheet of paper. “Hey Sakura,” He said softly beginning to fold the paper neatly in one hand with little to no effort “Do you know why people are like paper cranes?”

The Panda sniffled, wiped her eyes and shook her head watching the Hokage’s fingers as they worked a strange sort of magic with the paper between them. “It’s simple. Want to know how?” The Panda nodded and Hideyoshi presented her with a paper crane, popping it on her cute little button black nose. “You see, it’s like this: People like Origami takes time, precision and patience to fold and by fold I mean to teach lessons to but if you are patient and precise and make the right folds; they can become real cool those people. You know?” The panda took the crane from its nose and held it delicately between its paws. Whilst she surveyed it, Hideyoshi pulled on the crane’s tail and its head began to peck at the air. But Hideyoshi was not done using his origami to cheer the little Panda up as she marvelled at the strange pecking mechanism that Hideyoshi had incorporated into the crane. “Sometimes, with the right folds; those people may even become beautiful.” Faster than he had done the crane; Hideyoshi presented little Sakura with a rose and she giggled happily as he found a hair clip once used by his secretary and attached it to the paper rose and fixed it into the little panda girl’s hair. He smiled, she smiled and the blues that had once darkened her day seemed to fade as she played with the crane more. “Thank you Sensei,” she said “You’ve really helped me.” Licking his face, the little Panda allowed Hideyoshi to set her down on the office floor and she politely curtseyed before she too disappeared in a plume of smoke leaving Hideyoshi alone to his thoughts.

Wheeling his chair back over to the window; he opened it to let some fresh air in and look out over the village. He’d probably be told of later for doing something so stupid. Opening windows often lieft him open to attack but to be honest, he just wanted to be outside. Around, not stuck in this office and alone. He was bored with the Panda class but even so, at least they were some form of company with no one around save stacks of paperwork it was hard to keep uup his famous sunny disposition. And then it came to him…

Climbing out the window, Hideyoshhi abandoned his desk and office to sit on the Kage’s office roof with nothing more than a standard writers brush and his small art journal which he seemed to always have available in case he needed it. He opened up the journal, turned it on its side and began to sketch the landscape of Konoha he could see in front of him. It was nothing short of beautiful.

And right here, right now doodling on the rooftop; Hideyoshi was nothing but content.



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"I fight for my friends, for they fight with me. I fight when there is no hope, just in case there is any. I fight for freedom, so that no one may take it from me. I am human and that is my greatest strength."


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PostPosted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 6:05 pm
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While traipsing through the streets of the village, Izaya had been hailed by many of the villagers, most he did not know and the few that he did know had a lot to say. It was exhausting having to stop and listen to conversation so many times during the span of a single day, but Izaya never turned a deaf ear to anyone who wanted to talk. Maybe he should, but that was something to ponder a next day. He had a destination already in mind, and it was none other than the Hokage's office. He knew that today wouldn't be the day that he got his squad assigned to him since the academy students had yet to graduate, but polite conversation with the big man himself wouldn't be so bad. If anything there might even be a mission or two in store for him. It had been some time since he had been sent on a mission that was worth his time and skill, always having to run petty errands for some of the lazier villagers who took pleasure in making him walk their oh-so valuable pets and making deliveries as if he were some common errand boy. He supposed he couldn't complain since he sort of enjoyed doing these minor things. It gave him something to do during the days, otherwise he would have been sitting at home staring at the ceiling for an eternity while he waited for the days to pass him by.

It wasn't too long before he arrived at the Hokage's office, eyes fixed on the door that marked its entrance. Izaya pushed through and entered the simple hallway that led him down the path to the Hokage's office. He knocked several times but received no answer. He knocked again just to be sure before he opened the doors and stepped inside, peering around with his eyes as be took in the stacks upon stacks of papers lining every crevice in the cramped room. It was very hard being the leader of your village, having to sit and sign myriad papers and regulate duties each and every single day. Izaya didn't know how Hideyoshi handled it, but he was grateful that the man did, otherwise the village would have been reduced to ruin a long time ago. Izaya traversed the piles of stacked papers skilfully, sure to not accidentally knock any over. When he finally reached the Hokage's chair he looked around, knowing that Hideyoshi might be playing hide and seek or something. He had that childish demeanor about him sometimes. Izaya sighed under his breath, knowing that had Hideyoshi been in the room he would have sensed him from even beyond the doors. Standing straight, he closed his eyes for a while and thought of sitting in the man's chair. Maybe he would feel a sudden wave of importance wash over him. Placing his hand on the back of the chair he stepped around to sit in it, but stopped when he felt a sudden chill hit the back of his neck and race down his spine. The breeze had come from an open window, and Izaya raised an eyebrow at that, having guessed immediately where Hideyoshi might be.

Izaya climbed out the window and walked along the outer walls until he was on top of the large building. Lo and behold the Hokage sat there with his paintbrush, painting away on a piece of parchment. Izaya came to a halt right in front of him and cleared his throat, not so much clearing as it was a hum with his smooth alto voice. "Shouldn't you be in your office doing something about the clutter? Someone could seriously injure themself in there." By that he meant epic paper cuts galore. The way he approached the Hokage may have seemed disrespectful, but his tone was soft and playful, almost teasing. He knew that the stress of a hard day's work was enough to make one want to just quit. He had been there before. Moving away from before Hideyoshi so he was no longer blocking his light source, Izaya stood off to the man's side and stared at the scenery that he was painting. "I see you're still as skilled as ever with that paintbrush of yours." Izaya was now staring down at what Hideyoshi was painting.

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PostPosted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 6:40 pm

xxxxxHideyoshi
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Whilst painting Hideyoshi seemed to lose all track of time, the only thing that mattered to him was the art. Each brushstroke were his minutes. The touch-ups his hours. And unless the sun itself was to fall out of the sky then nothing would really stop him, in fact, even if the when the Sun did go down; Hideyoshi was notorious for just continuing on into the night as if nothing ever happened and would get the work done no matter what. It was lovely to see the Hokage so content with himself, usually he was so busy at times that finding time for himself was a near impossibility but all the same he never stopped smiling. He could only remain and take it like a champion. For if he didn’t then who would? He had been selected as the Kage of this village for a reason, whether it was through skill or character he’d never know but one thing was for sure. He would sit on this roof and survey this place like a sentinel all day and night if he had to. He cared not for his own safety and to some that was his greatest flaw.

By the time Izaya had arrived, Hideyoshi’s strange hat sat beside him on the ground and his messy mop of brown hair simply fluttered about his face in the breeze. Hideyoshi could hear Izaya knocking, he just hadn’t acknowledged him thinking it wasn’t him at all but some trivial matter of little to no importance. But when Izaya did arrive and clear his throat, Hideyoshi sheathed his tongue back in his mouth for he had been concentrating hard on some minute detail in the picture and smiled towards his Jounin. “Ah Izaya,” Hideyoshi said still painting as he looked at him “It is good to see you please come and sit down.” As Izaya stood in his sunlight, Hideyoshi couldn’t have batted an eyelid. He just kept straight on connecting the wores of pylons and putting the leaves onto the most bare of trees. Even as Izaya complimented him on his craft, Hideyoshi could not bear to stop himself but instead decided that it was rude and impolite of him to be so selfish. The Hokage blew on the ink of his masterpiece in order to help it dry and then closed the strange journal before stashing it quickly in his pockets. Izaya may have recognised the book as Hideyoshi’s infamous art journal; he may have even neglected the book all together. But if Hideyoshi had something to hide or something that he thought nobody wanted to see, it must have been worth it, right?

For Hideyoshi had been so honest and so open with the world. Ever since he was a boy he had done nothing but bare his soul to the world. Yet, everyone has secrets. Absolutely everyone.

Hideyoshi turned to Izaya and once again offered him a seat next to him on the roof over-looking the village. It was one of Hideyoshi’s favourite spots and probably the thing he got most excited about when he was first announced to become the Hokage. “It’s not very often you and I get to sit down and just chat,” Hideyoshi said uncorking a small gourd that rested by his side “Last I heard, you were camped out in the Forest of Death. The gate guards informed me of it. How is it in good old Training Ground Forty-Four?” Hideyoshi even pointed in the direction of it as he asked, the gourd in his hand making strange drip noises as the fluid inside it slapped about against the terracotta sides. “Rose Wine?” Hideyoshi then offered turning the gourd towards Izaya.



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PostPosted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 7:14 pm
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Shinobi Name: Choki Akimichi
Rank: Genin
Preferances: None.. but there must be time for snacks. :3



Choki Akimichi
~Food Driven Wrecking ball~


After much walking and more snacking Choki arrived at the kage`s building with a bag of chips in his hand and pockets full of snacks. Choki admired the look of the building for a moment and made his way inside to the office. Choki walked ever so calmy down the hallways while looking around each corner to see where it would lead but he knew the rout he needed to take and that was the shorted.. unless there was snack machines some where the kage is not telling everyone about; the idea made him chuckle a little. Half way through his walk he finished off his current chip bag and stuffed the rapper int his back pocket where other rapper where located, he then reached into his pocket and pulled out bread sticks with chocolate dip and started to much down as he was son to arrive at the door of the kage`s office.

As he reached the office door he just finished off his snack and placed it in a bag and stuffed into his pocket like the other trash before it. Choki wiped off his hands on his Olive shirt and then knocked on the door with a good thud behind them. He did not wish to enter a personal area with pout permission unless it was very important, this being no so important. Plus more time to think on what to eat when dinner time arrives. :3 Something with beans choki thought.
 
PostPosted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 7:46 pm
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Izaya Uchiha || Sharingan ~Inactive~ || Jounin
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Izaya found himself complying with the Hokage's wishes, sitting next to him and looking out at the scenery before them. If anything Izaya felt at ease here, away from all the prying eyes, the silence something to kill for. The warm orange glow of the sun that was twilight's signature was a welcome contrast to the slightly chilled, overcast weather they had been experiencing for the better part of the past week. Hideyoshi was right. It was rare that they got the chance to simply sit and talk, either of them always having something that required their attention. Izaya didn't mind being alone, in fact he preferred it most of the time, but he was not a strict introvert who detested human contact and conversation. He liked to go out every now and again and introduce or reintroduce himself to people he didn't know or people he already knew. At the mention of the Forest of Death Izaya smiled, not so surprised that the Hokage had gotten wind of his little trek into the dark woods. News like this, no matter how trivial, was hard to keep from the Hokage as he had Intel everywhere, which made him wonder on more than one occasion if he was being watched even while he took a shower... Izaya remained silent for a while, trying to find how best to explain his time in the forest. At the offer of the wine he held up a hand in silent refusal. Hideyoshi knew he couldn't hold back his alcohol and was probably just trying to test him with it again to see if he would hold it down this time around. The few times he had tried he had gagged all over the place, no matter how small a taste he had taken. It might have been seen to be shameful, being a man who couldn't even taste alcohol without getting sick, but he wasn't about to go killing himself over misplaced pride.

Izaya leaned himself back a little more where he sat, getting more comfortable. He moved his head back until he was facing the sky straight above. "Meh... Every time I step into that forest I see something new. And I think we might have a wolf infestation in there. Every other creature was a mix between a wolf and something else. A science experiment gone wrong maybe?" The guys down in the labs might need to concoct a cure for the animals in that forest quick before one of them grew to size extra large and decided that they wanted to swallow the village whole. That would be a sad day to behold. "I've been meaning to ask. How soon will the academy students be graduating? I swear I woke up one morning with rust and webs all over me." Which wasn't a total lie. Save for the rust, he had been covered in webs once by a spider that had taken refuge on his person while he slept. He was sure the creature had sense the signs of uselessness on him and decided to use him. He was still too anxious and his boredom threatened to send him spiraling into a delusionary state. Izaya sat there in silence, watching Hideyoshi drink the contents of the bottle he held in his hand. Maybe he should try his luck one more time and see if he would manage to hold it down this time around. He was about to reach for the bottle when he heard the knock at the door.

Izaya paused for a moment, listening for another knock to come, but none came. Whoever it was had either entered the office and realized that the Hokage wasn't in, was still standing at the door waiting for a response, or had left, not wanting to wait, which would be sort of disrespectful; knocking on the Hokage's door without a valid reason and all. If anything Izaya felt he should at least let Hideyoshi know that someone was at his door, but knowing the man he probably already knew. "Wonder who that could be? Shall I go check?" Izaya was content with going in the Hokage's stead to see who was at the door. He had nothing better to do anyway right?

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 6:24 pm

xxxxxHideyoshi
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Hideyoshi laughed as Izaya refused the win from the gourd and simply withdrew it from the Uchiha, if he was going to refuse; it was really no big deal. In fact, it meant there was more for Hideyoshi. “I see you’re still doing the whole, can’t-handle-your-liquor-thing. You do make me laugh Izaya, you really do…” A genuine smile came across Hideyoshi’s face as he looked back out towards the Forty-Fourth Training grounds and put the cork back into his wine gourd. He didn’t seem all that bothered by the Jounin’s report about a Wolf Infestation within the Forest of Death but he knew that eventually he’d have to do something about it. There were much worse things inside that treeline. That was the main reason he was somewhat hesitant to send a team in, it was like Izaya had previously said: Every time you enter that forest you will never see the same thing twice.

And half the time that was because whatever it was would kill you without a seconds hesitation.

Hideyoshi looked towards Izaya and smirked to himself as he thought up what he was to do about the whole situation, with Izaya already greatly familiar with the woods it would be stupid of him not to utilise the Uchiha in the investigation. But even as Hideyoshi looked at him, he made sure to stay away from those eyes; he was friendly but not stupid. Focusing mostly on his forehead, chest and feet Hideyoshi began to address the problem about the wolves. It was fairly obvious what was going on it seemed, there was either some sort of shortage of fertile females within the pack (therefore explaining the strange crossbreeds) or there had been some sort of change within the pack that had upset the balance of things (like the rise of a new alpha etc.) “What I’ll have to do is get the Inuzuka to have a look into things with the wolf pack, they’re the most qualified to deal with the affair, once their report has been submitted to me. I shall send in a team to investigate further under your leadership. You were the one that brought this to my attention and therefore deserve the credit for rectifying it.”

Uncorking the gourd once again, Hideyoshi took a sip of his wine once again before he heard the knock at the door. Before, Izaya could even talk about how he would go and answer it; Hideyoshi was gone. The space next to the Uchiha was vacant and Hideyoshi simply seemed to glide through the air towards the windowsill and setting down upon pointed toes. It was a flawless manoeuvre both swift and quiet but as Hideyoshi landed the plated armour he chose to wear rattled a little, making the feet seem all the more human and all the less impressive. “No need. I shall answer it.”

Climbing back through the window, Hideyoshi made his way through the paper jungle that had become his office with little to no fuss. Whereas others would seem to bump into or knock over the mountains of paperwork, Hideyoshi just seemed to glide through it until with a certain elegance and grace he reached the door and opened it with the hugest of smiles. “Hello there,” He yelled looking down at the Genin and even ruffling his hair with his free hand “And who I pray be thee?”



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"I fight for my friends, for they fight with me. I fight when there is no hope, just in case there is any. I fight for freedom, so that no one may take it from me. I am human and that is my greatest strength."


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Thanks for the mission idea btw chick.
Also, Goblin, don't use emoticons in your posts, describe your character's facial expression; that way you become more literate and more able to add more word weight to your posts. Emoticons make you look unskilled as a roleplayer and I thought it was my duty as a captain to point this out nso that you may improve, not as a means to insult you. I would also try using more nouns or pronouns for your character. Continually using his name is not only tiring but also off putting in the posts natural rythmn and flow causing it to sound blocky and clumsy.

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 10:56 pm
Choki Akimichi
~Food Driven Wrecking ball~


While waiting at the door the young genin`s mind was active as he could only imagine and create what food would be available to him around dinner time. With in moments the door to the office opened and a man was standing in front of him, not just any man but the kage. Choki kinda looked at the man as he was was spoken to ; by spoke I mean yelling. The large smile on the mans face was kinda unexpected to him but Choki smiled back softly .Wasting no time he respond to the mans question that soon followed his unexpected greeting. " Well . . I am Choki Akimichi, a recently graduated genin from this village." His voice was more or less calm with a hint of nervousness.

This would be his first time talking to the kage face to face, one and one, Dumpling to sugar. 'Wait !' he thought. "dumpling with sugar sounds great right now!' he thought to himself with his face changed from a smile to one of great thought. " With a side of noodles" he added to his mental thought.


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O.O.C.: Sorry about that I do need to work on that. I will fix the bad role paying habit A.S.A.P.(No insult taken) Blocky and Clumsy .. sound proper for the character in the current setting. I understand and I will make a effort to try be more flowing than blocky in my post. *thumbs up*
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PostPosted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 11:48 am
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He was taken slightly by surprise at the mention of being the head of the team that would go into the forest to deal with the problem of the wolf halfbreeds. The mention of the wolves just seemed like the natural thing to do since it posed a lot of danger to anyone who might want to enter. Izaya hadn't thought the Hokage would make an entire mission out of it. It was a feat, keeping his excitement under the passive visage he wore, but he kept it concealed nonetheless. This had been what he wanted all along, a mission worth his time and skill, and his leadership abilities. Not to mention he would be getting a team to lead during the mission. His only thought now was what other Jounin he would be leading, or maybe some Chuunin. The only thing that had brought him out of his reverie was the knock he heard at the door. The moment he started to ask if he should go and answer it the Hokage was already off, seeming to hover over the roof and down the side to enter his office and answer the door. Izaya smiled at the childish display of giddiness, allowing a few seconds to pass before he slowly got to his feet and walked his way across the roof along the same path the Hokage had taken. Might as well go and see who was at the door with his own eyes anyway.

Izaya traversed the pile of papers again as he made his way through the clustered office. He stopped exactly eleven feet away from the door, off to the corner a little as he looked beyond to see the young fat kid whose hair Hideyoshi was playfully ruffling. Izaya didn't know particularly who the kid was, but from his looks alone he was either an academy student or possibly a new Genin. That would be something. Maybe this would be one of the young Genin that he would have the honor of training soon enough. When the boy introduced himself as Choki Akimichi everything became clear. The reason for the boy's plump disposition was because he was from a clan fabled for their insatiable hunger. Izaya wondered how he would go about it if this boy should happen to be a part of his team. He would have to have food on him constantly to keep the boy appeased, that was for sure. Inconspicuously, he activated the brilliance of his Sharingan, eyeing the boy closely as he watched every minor fidget he made. The subtle shifts became exceedingly clear to Izaya as he watched. The smile had faded ever so slowly into a contemplative flat line and the boy's brows scrunched slightly. His hands were swinging gently at his sides as he seemed to be clenching them a bit, no doubt imagining the feel of some form of food in them. His stomach was the most prominent, a low, almost imperceptible growl emanating from it that he was sure wouldn't be heard so easily. The uneasiness on his feet. Izaya raised and eyebrow, deciding that now would be as good a time as any to start the boy's training. The first thing he wanted to test was how well the boy could recognize Genjutsu and bar his mind against it, as unlikely as it might seem for a Genin to unveil an illusion cast by an Uchiha of his level.

The black commas that surrounded the Uchiha's irises began to spin slowly, and suddenly the young boy would see Hideyoshi turn into a giant steaming bowl of sugared dumpings with a side of noodles, a simple dish and one favored by most people. It was complete with a pair of chop-sticks and sweet and sour spices along the edges. The steam wafted through the air and would travel towards the boy's nose, an alluring scent that would titllate all the senses that told him he was hungry and he needed something to eat now. It was a simple Genjutsu that he placed upon the boy to make him believe that the Hokage was a bowl of food, just to see what the boy's reaction would be. Some might say that what he was doing was a bit cruel, fooling someone so young with something that was obviously their weakness, but if the boy were to be a part of Izaya's team then he would have to come to expect that everyday would be a new challenge that seemed to challenge both his body and mind. Izaya was all about challenging the mind, as it was his place of expertise. Besides, it was his job to make these kids tougher, so one could hardly fault him for it, even if his methods were a bit unorthodox. Izaya watched the fruits of his labor unfold before him, waiting in silence to see what the boy would do next. "Just a bit of fair warning. You might be about to get bitten by the kid so maybe it would be best to take a step back or something." Izaya was simply offering Hideyoshi a bit of advise, giggling under his breath with his clear alto voice as he did so. Should the man turn he would see that Izaya had his Sharingan activated, and it would then become obvious that whatever happened next was his doing. It was mostly a prank he was playing on Hideyoshi as well as a test to see what the Akimichi would do. And if he was honest with himself he would admit that he was slightly entertained by all this.

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 5:38 pm

Kota Hyūga ll Chunin ll Konohagkaure ll Byakugan
Location: Hokage's office
Thoughts: Idiot
With: Hokage, A Genin, A Jounin
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                                                  The white haired-chunin moved slowly through the village as their was nothing of importance for him to do. No life threatening assaults on the village, nor where there any cats stuck in a tree. It just seemed as though today of all days would be the one day in which nothing happened. As things stood, he was one of the few, if not the only Hyuga Clan Member who possessed the ability to infuse his chakra elements into his attacks. His clan as a whole was already dangerous, but when adding someone who could use elements to the fray, it became increasingly harder for others to challenge the Hyuga. Unless of course they were the Uchiha whose various fire techniques, and adaptations made many wish they had those eyes of hatred. However, for Kota, it was quite the opposite. He could careless for their eyes when he had his own far superior eyes. The control he possessed over his own eyes were far superior of that of an Uchiha who needed some type of traumatic event to awaken their eyes.

                                                  But, that was an argument for another time, and at the moment, he was going to the Hokage's office to ask if anything interesting had happened at all. Or heck, if he had been assigned to someone's squad. The male who shared the same birthday with him was rather, odd. Sometimes he questioned how the elders of the village had let the man become Hokage, but who was Kota to judge. In Kota's eyes, the male was fine, and funny at times as well. Stopping directly in front of the large building where the Hokage could sometimes be found inside of he yawned softly before looking up at the open window. Slowly, the veins near his temple began to bulge outwards as his pupils became more visible than before. Now as he peered through the building itself, he watched each person's chakra network carefully for any disturbances. If there was a disturbance, then he would assume the most and consider that the Hokage was in danger. The chakra of a rather plump person was all that he could see as disturbed, and as such he decided to meet the male.

                                                  Walking up the side of the building quietly, his footsteps made no noise whatsoever as he coated the bottom of his shoes with more chakra in order to silence the amount of noise being made. Peering through the open window led his eyes to the back of a male, the Hokage a little off to the side, and the plump figure facing the man. A Genjutsu had been cast and the Hokage would never cast one on his own villagers, or so he hoped. This left one other person in the room as the suspect, and as he climbed through the window in order to stand directly behind the male. Quickly, a strike was made with the palm of his hand sent directly towards the center of the man's back (Izaya). Seeing as he was busy with keeping the plump figure under the Genjutsu, Kota highly doubted the man would take his eyes off of his target.

                                                  If his strike landed, then the male would find his knees coming into quick contact with the floor as he fell forwards from the temporary paralysis inflicted by the Gentle Fist fighting style. "Are you enjoying yourself? Does it amuse you that much as to cast a Genjutsu on a Genin?" questioned Kota as he put his palm out in front of him in case the male tried to retaliate. However, seeing as it was the Hokage's office, he would not fight to injure, just to stop the male from wrecking the place.



 

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When the palm connected with the center of his back he was stunned, his Genjutsu ending abruptly as he fell to his knees, bent forward with both hands resting flatly on the floor before him. He had been paralyzed, the helplessness seeming to dawn on him. How could he have been so blind? How could he allow himself to be caught off guard like this? The answer to that was simple. He had not. The figure that stood before the Hyuuga instantly burst into a heap of papers floating about the room in all their near weightlessness. Though he had been absorbed in his meager form of amusement, Izaya had not been blind to the world, far from it in fact. His gaze might have been fixed on the young Genin, but he had already been aware of the Hyuuga's presence. The Jounin had already sensed the newcomer making his way along the building's outer walls, a task made much easier by the fact that the boy had used his chakra to suppress his footsteps instead of trying to hide its presence, though that would have hardly worked any better.

In another corner of the room mere feet away from the boy, Izaya stared calmly at him, no menace apparent in his stance or his gaze. "You are out of your league, Hyuuga. Your eyes are obsolete in comparison to my own. I would advise you to leave the way you came before I get angry." The three commas circled the pupil of his eyes slowly. Izaya seemed far too relaxed given the current situation, but he didn't feel he had anything to worry about from the boy. The insolence. To think he would just appear out of nowhere and attack him. It was unheard of and quite frankly he wanted to see the boy burn for it, but he had to remember that he was inside the Hokage's office and a battle inside it would entail losing the favor of the Hokage himself, something that Izaya didn't want to happen. "To answer your question, it amuses me greatly. If you must know I wanted to test this young lad to see how he handled himself. And then you arrived..." Izaya fell silent, watching, waiting.

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 7:05 pm
Choki Akimichi
~Food Driven Wrecking ball~


While in mental though about foods he failed to take notice of the other man who entered from the window; food was much more important while he is hungry. While Choki was thinking to himself and pondering the said ideas for meals he took a whiff of what very thing he was craving. '' Sweet Dumpling!" he said under his breath .. he looked up to where the smell resonated and infront of him was a big old sweet mouthwatering, batch of dumplings. His mouth watered for a second but before he made his move, a switch turn on as he felt like this was some trick of he was day dreaming. Choki plopped himself on his cheeks and took a long blink. By the moment of the wink the illusion vanished and he now saw a man he failed to see before, and a other person that was not so old. Choki never took in mind that he was under a genjutsu, to him it was a day dream and shrugged it off ;for the most part.. his belly was still wanting the illusion to be so.

Mean while he caught the middle to late part of a conversation that had seemed to be apart of. Choki watched the older man and the younger guy wondering what happened. He took the wise move and keep shut .. while sneaking a bite of a sweet roll he had in one of his pockets while he continued to watch the other in the room with a confused look but calm over all.

OcO. My apologies friends. There was a lot to do and got home late.. and now bed for me . ; o ; Jobs such some times. smilies/icon_xp.gif  

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PostPosted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 7:42 pm

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Hideyoshi smiled towards the Genin, it was nice to see a youngster so fresh faced and eager out of the academy; it almost reminded him of his own time in the Academy as a student and how he’d been a little bit of a trouble maker with his strange antics and wanting to draw something. Although, he never really understood why the teachers at the Academy rode his back so much about how Art wasn’t really something a Shinobi to be focussing on even though now it was now his main form of combat. He’d become Kage using a skill people had berated him for. But that wasn’t the issue right now, the issue here was the young Genin stood in front of him. Hideyoshi took his hand from the Akimichi’s hair and with a smile nodded placing his hands behind his head. “Well it is brilliant to make your acquaintance kiddo, I’m Hideyoshi the Hokage but you already knew that and the other guy in here with me is Izaya Uchiha.” Hideyoshi seemed slightly giddy that the new Genin was here with them. It had been a long time since the Hokage had had any sort of dealings with the Akimichi and in truth, which made him quite sad. The feasts the Akimichi had invited him to in days that seemed years away were fantastic. There was so much food, so much drink but most importantly of all there was so much joy and warmth that it seemed hard for Hideyoshi not to grin as he remembered them. “Please,” Hideyoshi said allowing the Genin to pass through the door, not noticing Izaya “Come on in…”

It was then that Hideyoshi noticed Izaya’s presence and in turn noticed the strange way the Akimichi was now acting; Hideyoshi didn’t turn to face the Uchiha who stood in his office at all but instead simply looked towards the boy and slightly gritted his teeth as the Jounin said the words: ‘Just a bit of fair warning. You might be about to get bitten by the kid so maybe it would be best to take a step back or something.’ Hideyosi’s temper flared drastically, his blood boiling to the point of seething rage as he realised what it was that Izaya had done. It was disgraceful and downright unneeded for him to do something like that to a Genin who just wanted to speak with him. Hideyoshi’s inability to tolerate cruelty of any form began to manifest itself in a thick set aura and things were only set to get worse from here on in.

There was a noise, a puff of smoke. Nothing and then Kota Hyuuga, a Chuunin of the Leaf stood behind where Izaya had been before he had been before he’d substituted away and sat himself down in the corner of Hideyoshi’s office like he owned the place. Hideyoshi’s temper was soon beginning to rise, as the Chuunin also came to the same conclusion as he had. Izaya had definitely put the young Akimichi under a Genjutsu for seemingly no reason. This combined with the fighting between his own two villagers and the Uchiha’s blatant disrespect made the Hokage’s blood boil to such a point, the very air around them seemed as if it was beginning to heat up. It was from here, that Hideyoshi decided that after he had dealt with the two higher-ups; he would focus his attention on the poor Genin whom had, had to suffer through such an ordeal. Now it was a time to put his house in order.

“This, is my office,” he said in a strange sickly sweet tone “I hope the two of you will stop because if you don’t all three of us, me included, will have to take this outside.” Even though he was being so polite about it, the statement was definitely a threat. The sunny disposition of the Kage only masked the underlying Killing Intent that began to reverberate its way around the room and affect the minds of the two fighting Shinobi. He didn’t even need to look at them and because it wasn’t a Genjutsu, there was no way Izaya would be able to counter and reverse it or even copy it for that matter. This was Hideyoshi’s pure anger and willingness to act out justice on the two in an almost physical form; a form so heavy on the wind it would make the two feel nauseous. And that wasn’t even the worst of it.

Both Izaya and Kota would begin to see their own gruesome deaths at the hands of the Hokage. For Izaya though, it wasn’t just a death of his body but a death of his pride as the image would soon fade to black after Hideyoshi ripped out both his eyes and crushed them within the palms of his hands with a sickening squish. Kota’s vision saw him drowning, drowning within a vast amount of sticky ink whilst he tried ever so desperately to fight his way out of the blackness and into the fresh, crisp air. It must have been off-putting, that a man as nice as Hideyoshi; a man had been so nice even with such a violent subtext could be so brutal and bloodthirsty. When the strange vision was over, Hideyoshi would be stood with a smile on his face and his eyes closed as not to look into Izaya’s without the desired amount of preparation. “Now, Izaya, you will apologise to the Genin and be sincere about it. You have over-stepped a mark with me on this one. This is my office, my space and in a way my village. You will abide by the rules I set down in order to remain alive do you understand?”

He turned to look at Choki for a minute and smiled, he hoped he had not been effected by the aura that he had put on to pacify the other two but he was unsure and now turned towards Kota and nodded, somewhat apologetic that he had had to witness such an action on Hideyoshi’s part. “Whereas I understand your intentions were noble Kota, this is an office not a battlefield. Please refrain from doing such things again… Both of you.” He made his way towards his desk and sat down, inviting the three of them to stand in front of him so he could look upon them.

“Now, how can I help you Choki and Kota?”



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It had all been meant as nothing but fun and games, evident by the fact that the only illusion he showed the boy was something he had wanted to see anyway, even though the others had no way of knowing this. As it stood, everyone in the room seemed to have taken umbrage to his fun, the Hokage being the most pronounced in his disapproval. What the Hyuuga did was nothing compared to what Izaya experienced when Hideyoshi spoke in a tone that belied deeper truths. A sudden wave of dizziness washed over him, and in the instant he blinked he noticed Hideyoshi reaching for his eyes, ripping them from their sockets and squishing them in his hands. Izaya was experiencing total darkness for the first time in his life and it did not sit well with him. Though his heart was beating rapidly his entire demeanor remained passive, as he was not afraid. He was... would have been content with whatever fate he received, but the removal of his eyes was one thing he never thought possible. And it wasn't, as far as he believed. Izaya was a man who knew Genjutsu; had used them so many times that they had become like second nature to him. This was no Genjutsu, but he knew that what was happening could be mistaken for one. As there was no way he would have allowed himself to die in such a pitiful manner, Izaya felt relaxed throughout most of it, huffing a disconcerted breath when the 'illusion' ended.

The light returning to his gaze, Izaya's Sharingan had been deactivated as a sign of compliance to the Hokage's wishes, but the sour look upon his face was not in the slightest bit amused. Being asked, no, ordered to apologize to a Genin whom would soon be under his charge was disgraceful, exceedingly so. Hokage or not he refused to dash his pride as an Uchiha for committing the crime of innocent fun ,something that he knew Hideyoshi was no stranger to. "I am truly sorry if I offended you Hideyoshi-sama, but I do not take too kindly to threats regardless of who issues them." His eyes narrowed a bit at the man, whom would not be able to see it since he had turned to face him with his eyes closed so as not to gaze into his eyes. Izaya was as angry as the Hokage was at the moment, though his aura didn't exude pure killing intent. How things had blown up in his face in but an instant when it had all started as harmless fun. "This boy" he was referring to the Hyuuga "shows up with a deplorable sneak attack; a failed attempt at one at least, and I end up being persecuted for harmless fun? If respect is the lesson being preached then it should be taught in kind to him." Having said what was truly on his mind, he walked past Hideyoshi, stopping once he was before the young Genin he had 'mentally abused' with the images of food. "Though I don't feel particularly apologetic towards the issue, I hope you will forgive me for all that has happened here. Clearly I am not as great a teacher as I thought myself to be." With a final glance at the Hyuuga, than at Hideyoshi, Izaya continued walking past the Genin and through the door. "If I am needed I can be found at Ramen Ichiraku. This entire ordeal has left a bad taste in my mouth." He was gone before another word could be issued.

Leaving the Hokage's presence after having said all those things might have been seen as disrespectful, but it was the way Izaya had been ever since he knew himself, ever since that fateful day when his mother had died. He spared no feelings, saying exactly what he intended no matter who the person was that he was saying it to. Never had he been so embarrassed in all his life, being blatantly attacked by a Chuunin then having to apologize to a Genin, all while being berated by the Hokage. What next? Would the academy students start throwing stones or spitting spitballs at him? It was a lesson lived and learned, though he didn't intend to change. The Genin had been a potential student, though that had probably changed now, and he had wanted to test how well the boy could recognize and break free of a Genjutsu in the most harmless way he knew how in all his eagerness, as it was a main factor in the way he planned to teach all his students. Had the Hyuuga not shown up and started getting physical there would have been no need for the humiliation. Izaya's glare was riddled with daggers as he made his way through the village streets, people parting to make way lest they get trampled. He desperately needed to forget what had just taken place, and the best way to do so was to get drunk, despite its negative effects on him. He would ponder how best to get back in the Hokage's good graces afterwards.

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PostPosted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 10:37 pm

Kota Hyūga ll Chunin ll Konohagkaure ll Byakugan
Location: Hokage's office
Thoughts: Idiot
With: Hokage, A Genin
Ooc: Bottom picture for theme.







                                                  Watching as the male disappeared he only half-listened as the male continued rambling about how his eyes were far superior than that of his own. "A Three Tomoe Sharingan believes himself better than I? A Jounin who can not behave himself believes himself better than I? Pathetic." Kota remained silent and said nothing, for if he had, he would have made the Jounin Uchiha wish he had died when the Uchiha Clan Massacre had occurred. The Genin had snapped out of it, and from how he hid food in his pockets, he could only guess the boy was an Akimichi. That or just a greedy little boy.


                                                  OOC: Not at all, I wrote down stereotypical things to say



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