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 Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 11:53 am
 Setsuna Makube ~ Mist Nin Chuunin ~ Taijutsu ~ Medic Nin ~ Jiongu ~
Chakra Pool: 480 ~ AC: 3150 ~ Ryo: ~ 1900 Having rested up enough for his upcoming mission, the male got off of his bed and headed for the exit of his apartment. When he stepped out, he locked the door behind him and headed for the village gates.
((Exit))
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2012 2:58 pm
Eigo Nara
Kirigakure-Nara Clan-Gennin-Ninjutsu Class-Samurai Sub Class-Secret Drop-Meager Muscles-Conservation 101-Physical Prowess-Kiss of Flesh and Steel Practitioner-Honshi Art Practitioner-Shadow of the Mist "War is like a game. In the end all you have is either bragging rights or wounded pride." 
Eigo rolled over lazily as he frowned and shook his head,"Got up way too late. Moms gonna give me an ear full..." He dressed himself and headed down the stairs to the kitchen grabbing his gear and his tanto. "Morning guys, I over slept a little." His mom gave him a look and told him his breakfast was cold but still there. "Ah, mom, come on...." He shrugged it off just like his father did and turned to see his old man still reading the paper. "And I thought I was lazy, I know youre a free lance carpenter now, but how many lunch breaks do you need dad?" Grabbing a piece of bacon a toast he headed out the door to meet with the Mizukage. She was a nice lady, and more than generous with him. Today he may get it though, he had promised to meet at 8am with the rest of the gennin. "See ya guys." Eigo spoke back lazily as he left, his mom gave no response and his dad waved slightly over his articles. "Bunch of bums arent we? I should work on that myself..." He sighed as he left at a slow pace towards the Mizukages office.
[Exit]
-Chakra:270
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2012 5:35 pm
 "Syy" ___&___ "Yoo"
We're the same but don't assume ; | ; We'll prove we're different too Arriving at the apartment in silence, Syy and Yoo turned the key, exhausted, and entered to a cacophony of noise. Ima was already there, laying happily in a pool of sunlight, his full girth spread out, but the smaller cats made a wave to Yoo and Syy. Kneeling, Yoo gathered as many as he could into a hug as Syy went straight for the shower "Yes, yes. We missed you too..." he cooed to the mass and set about putting down food as the shower started. After almost an hour, Syy came out looking clean and infinitely happier. Yoo quickly went back to him and as they grasped hands, Yoo's body seemed to burst into water and air, vanishing. His chakra pool shot back up to normal and Syy sighed as Yoo settled back into their shared mind "All right! Clean clothes and then food. And then..." Syy smiled, thinking of Inka for a moment before he cleared his throat. Yoo snickered. Without a word, he changed into more comfortable clothes and zipped out of the apartment.
((Exits to Totoma's Cafe))
; | ; ↳ Jounin ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 12:45 am
xxxxxxxxxxx˪ ˲ 'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
Inka was toeing off his shoes while closing the door behind him, now that he was finally home. Nudging the shoes neatly to one side of the doorway, Inka stepped up to the small side table near the door, dropped his keys on one corner, lit a stick of incense, and bowed his head in a small prayer to an empty picture frame. His returning home ritual complete, Inka unbuttoned and shrugged out of his red top, revealing the black chest piece he wore beneath. Hanging the top up on the back of one of his two dinning chairs, he moved to the bathroom to shower and redress before he would sit down to write letters to his genin; instructions for the task he had planned for them. Though, it had yet to be approved. He needed the nod from the Mizukage... Inka paused in his writings, a hand lifting to rub his neck, fingers tracing the lines of his hidden tattoo by memory alone. "Sypher... dammit. I should have known... that this would come. Mai and Heika warned me." So Inka sat, head in hands, wondering how he was going to say what... he should say.
"Dammit."
• Weaponised Performer • Renounced Shakuton • Kirigakure Chuunin • Squad Leader • Volatiles Expert
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 4:41 pm
 ✘Marco Cross✘xxxx❝When I hear you scream, it's music to my ears.❞┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ After having left the Mizukage's office with Kenji, Marco figured it would be good for them to pick out a place to stay. After all there was no point in him carrying around all of his stuff, and Kenji probably would like to sleep in a actual bed rather then on some bench somewhere. Either way when the two go to the area where the apartments where, Marco looked at the different buildings some. He figured that Kenji would want to be the same building as him, but he would still ask which one she wanted to go to. After looking at the buildings for a second, he looked at Kenji. "So which building do you want to be our new home? Or are ya sick of me and want to be in a building of your own?" Marco gave a small laughed looking back at the buildings.┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅ ┅
Genin ┇ Hojo Clan ┇ Ninjutsu ┇ Musician ┇ Chakra: 275/275 [25/25]
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 7:13 pm
 Sypher "Syy" Senju
The past does not dictate the future; | ; -clunk- Syy's head bounced nicely on Inka's door, not able to knock with a stack of papers in his hands. He stayed with his head against it for a moment then straightened "Inka-san..." he called, leaning to the side on the door frame, his head resting on it as well "Sorry it took so long......" this was quieter, possibly not audible. He rolled slightly so his back was against the frame, his head back just slightly I wonder if this is a good thing...if I should even.... he closed his eyes for a second and the papers in his hands shifted. He pulled them up to his chest, keeping his eyes closed.
The choice to change is always there; | ; ↳ Mizukage ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:05 pm
xxxxxxxxxxx˪ ˲ 'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
Inka looked up the dumplings he was wrapping up in pastry, hearing a thud at his door. Leaning backwards so red eyes could peer at the door, Inka blinked and quickly rinsed his hands in the sink after hearing his name being called, drying them with the small tea towel he had a corner of tucked into the belt of his black cooking apron. Inka reached out, hand touching the doorknob when Sypher's whispered voice creeped through the door.
"Sypher?" Inka opened the door, finding the very man he thought he had heard leaning against the doorframe. Inka raised an eyebrow and quirked a corner of his lips up in an amused smirk at the sight. "I'll clear the table for you." He held the door open motioning for Syper to enter before closing the door behind the Mizukage before slipping past to clear off what little was sitting on the only table Inka had to offer. Inka's apartment was small, consisting of only two rooms; the main room and the bathroom. Decoration and furniture was sparse, but homely still. A small pot plant sat on one windowsill, both windows were open slightly, ruffling the curtains and letting the apartment breathe while Inka steamed dumplings in the small kitchen area along the left wall.
There wasn't much on the table, except a small bowl of dried flowers and an open kit, one that held what was needed to keep metal clean and blades sharp. Packing it away, Inka placed it back where it belonged in a chest before grabbing the small bowl and placing it on the small side table that housed the empty picture frame shrine. Spotting the dead ashes of the used-up incense stick on the holder, Inka grabbed that and brought it over to the bin to empty and then placed it in the sink to wash once he'd finished with the dumplings. Rinsing his hands, Inka finally went back to cooking.
"The first batch is nearly done, if you'd like some?" Inka asked, back to Sypher while he carefully wrapped the pastry. Three bowls of possible fillings were in front of him. Inka had some food in his fridge that needed cooking, lest they be thrown out. He was never one for wasting food, and the contents of each bowl was small enough that he wouldn't be overloaded with dumplings by the end of it.
[ Way more text than I thought -w-'' ]
• Weaponised Performer • Renounced Shakuton • Kirigakure Chuunin • Squad Leader • Volatiles Expert
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 4:00 am
Sypher "Syy" Senju
The past does not dictate the future; | ; Syy opened his eyes and lifted his head up to look at Inka, blinking. He really needed to break these people of calling him Sypher...it stirred up very dark emotions "That's all right..." he started, stepping in only to see Inka begin cleaning the table already. His lips twitched just a little and he sighed for a second before settling his paperwork on the table, sitting "Hm? Oh...I'm not hungry, thank you." he replied "I'm sorry for bringing paperwork. It was the only way I was getting out of there without Yuri having a panic attack. And even then, I had to leave Yoo behind." he apologized, starting to shift through the papers, reading some over and setting them into a pile "Mmmm..." Syy made an unconscious noise as he frowned at something "I'm sorry I was so late coming. We had a lot of people arrive even after you left..."
The choice to change is always there; | ; ↳ Mizukage ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 7:47 am
xxxxxxxxxxx˪ ˲ 'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
"It's fine." Inka spoke, removing the finished half dozen of steamed dumplings. "You're the Mizukage now, you'll barely have time to breathe." He smirked, his teasing nature coming out. "Much less stretch your legs. And don't even think about visiting dark alleyways. You'll have ANBU following and watching every action you make. Think of the scandal. Ha!" Inka barked out a laugh. "I mean it when I say, I don't envy you. I'm glad I'll never be kage." Chuckling to himself, Inka rinsed his hands after plating up the assorted dumplings and putting on the next batch. Toweling his hands, he turned to Sypher. "Tea?" He asked, amused smirk still firmly in place, red eyes lit up with mirth. Then Inka tilted his head, a more serious look coming over his face.
"You..." He started off slowly. "Didn't have to come, you know. You're a kage, I understand work comes first."
• Weaponised Performer • Renounced Shakuton • Kirigakure Chuunin • Squad Leader • Volatiles Expert
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 2:12 pm
Sypher "Syy" Senju
The past does not dictate the future; | ; Thank god for multitasking. Months of dealing with Yoo rambling in his head had allowed Syy to listen and work at the same time, a skill he employed now. His eyes skimmed over the reports, signing off on some and leaving others to be read later even as he responded to Inka "Breathe, no. Maybe take massive gulps of air instead." he paused to give one document a better look then glanced up "Why would I duck into dark alleys when I have your place to create 'scandal' in?" he said, his eyes lighting up and he smiled a little dangerously before going back to the paperwork "Besides...at least being Kage, doing this, will keep me busy." he mumbled, one hand covering his mouth as he read. At the mention of tea, his face screwed up "Definitely a no thanks. I'm probably the only shinobi in the world who hates tea. I'll take water or juice if you have it...thank you." at Inka's next words, he raised his head instantly and frowned "..." Syy put his papers down and stood, stretching for a second before crossing to Inka. He took the towel out of Inka's grasp and flipped it around so it settled behind Inka's neck and shoulders, gripping the end lightly "Have to come? Did you SEE what it was like in there? Genin all over the place, grumy Yuri, snarky, is that a word? A snarky Zay. I wanted to get out of there." he replied, pulling on the towel so Inka's head came closer. He leaned in at the same time and kissed Inka lightly, just enough to leave some heat on Inka's lips "People come first." he said firmly, snaking the towel off Inka's neck and tossing it back into the kitchen, grinning "Work is, as Yuri mentioned, my life. Its what I do all the time, night or day. Despite that, I intend to send as much time with people I care about as I can." he settled himself back down at the table "Even if I have to be working while I do it..." Syy chuckled, taking up his papers again.
The choice to change is always there; | ; ↳ Mizukage ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 4:43 pm
xxxxxxxxxxx˪ ˲ 'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
Inka's smirked grew, lips parting to reveal a hint of white, straight, teeth. "Using my apartment to perform your debauchery in? What will the neighbors think." Inka clicked his tongue, obviously not all that bothered by the thought of the neighbors. But the look of amusement fell when Syy snared his neck with the towel, eyes darkening slightly at the close proximity, a small, happy shiver crawled down his spine. He wasn't used to physical affections - spent the last three years almost completely devoid of it. Red eyes closed at the soft kiss.
"So long as your not doing reports during certain activities, I suppose." Inka mumbled, placated by the kiss. Walking over to the small fridge, he spoke over his shoulder. "I only have apple juice."
• Weaponised Performer • Renounced Shakuton • Kirigakure Chuunin • Squad Leader • Volatiles Expert
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 6:15 pm
Sypher "Syy" Senju
The past does not dictate the future; | ; Syy smiled just slightly at the mention of debauchery and neighbors "I'm sure they'll say all kinds of things. The brilliant thing is that, it being my business and all, I don't really care. Unless you do." he peered at Inka over the paper, a smile crinkling his eyes "And if that is the case, we can go to my apartment instead." he put the paper down finally, putting a signature on it before setting it aside. He stretched his arms over his head, sleeves falling down to his shoulders "Apple juice is fine. I'm like apples." Syy replied, settling his hands in his lap. Most of the paperwork had been handled, the smaller pile being what he didn't understand and the larger pile was what he needed to get back to Yuri. But that could wait "I think I'd be a bit distracted." he grinned, wide and a little crooked "Anyways...I think I mentioned something about talking before all the nonsense happened. Did you still want that to happen?" he asked.
The choice to change is always there; | ; ↳ Mizukage ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 6:27 pm
xxxxxxxxxxx˪ ˲ 'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
Inka barked another laugh. "I'm not sure I want that cat of yours watching. It's bad enough that ANBU are." Inka pulled out the juice, flashing Sypher another smirk when the older of the two mentioned 'distraction'. Inka carried over the plate of food and the glass of juice for Sypher before untying the back of his apron to hang off a coat hook on the wall. "..." Red eyes gazed up at Sypher, using chopsticks to hold up a small dumpling for the chuunin to bite into. "Okay." He answered.
• Weaponised Performer • Renounced Shakuton • Kirigakure Chuunin • Squad Leader • Volatiles Expert
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 6:45 pm
Sypher "Syy" Senju
The past does not dictate the future; | ; "Ima wouldn't watch...and the Anbu know better...I think." Syy took the juice in two hands, holding it carefully as he sipped at it for a few minutes. He wasn't sure what he wanted to talk about...or really how to. He wouldn't know how to carry on a normal conversation "That's not really..." his smile dropped into a light frown then as he tried to respond "Well...you can ask me anything, I guess. I don't think I'll hold anything back." he put his drink down and leaned one elbow onto the table, peering at Inka.
The choice to change is always there; | ; ↳ Mizukage ↳ Ninjutsu↳ Sensor
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 7:09 pm
xxxxxxxxxxx˪ ˲ 'It was all useless! It couldn't save her! Useless!'
Inka cocked an eyebrow, head turning slightly to show his slight confusion on the matter. Sypher wanted to talk - that's what he said - but didn't seem to have anything in mind to speak about. Inka finished off his first dumpling, thinking. "You said..." He started off slow once more, confirming this manner of speech as revealing embarrassment as well as hesitation. "That you wished us to be - boyfriends." Inka threw the word out, worried it would stick in his throat. "But would you..." Red eyes looked away, head bowed. "..." The words stopped, cowardice kicking in, making his cheeks dot red in shame. "We share a lot of similarities; family, blood, expulsion. You've confided in me about your life, and about Yoo. Yet I've told nothing about my own - despite every gossipy ear and mouth in the village knows of it. Tsk, I don't know what I'm trying to say. I guess... what you said; you can ask." Inka put down his chopsticks, leaning back in his chair, red eyes staring off into space. "I can't think of anything to ask you. You've already said way more than I ever could."
• Weaponised Performer • Renounced Shakuton • Kirigakure Chuunin • Squad Leader • Volatiles Expert
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