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 Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 11:30 am
 Tsubame ItsukiKonohagakure | Pin Point - Clan Head | Hokage|| Support/Combo || Katon || Doton || Hiton ||Releasing a sigh, Itsuki nodded her head in agreement and took one last glance at the crime scene before dispelling her jutsu and returning her kuani to its rightful hiding place. Looking around, it would seem as if the crowds were also dispersing along with the shinobi. The medical unit had left a few minutes prior and having gathered all they can, the investigation crew prepared to leave as well. 'Guess the mess will have to be cleaned up in the early hours if I hope to keep the damage to a minimum...' Turning to Kaji, Itsuki flashed him a small appriciative smile. Glancing down as his outstretched hand, Itsuki thought twice about it but right now she needed all the assurance she could get. Placing her left hand in his, Itsuki gave it a tight squeeze before allowing him to lead her towards the cemetary.
((Exit to Leaf Cemetary))
Original's Chakra Count: [28/180]
Kage Bunshin #1: [66/83]
Kage Bunshin#2: [32/35]
"My Loyalty is to my Village."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 8:40 am
Ryuujin Morii
Konohagakure | Ninjutsu Specialist | Genin
|| Suiton || Speed/Chakra Control || Improved Chakra Control (-1 ninjutsu) ||
Ryuujin flopped down outside Ichiraku Ramen. He had ran there straight from the Hokage's office. Well, not necessarily straight there. He ran around a bit, exploring. He did a lot of exploring around the village. He probably knew how to get most anywhere in the city, though no straightforward way. He could get a person where they needed to go, but it might take two to three times longer than the average nin.
"Hello, I'd like..." He listed off Itsuki's and Kaji's orders and flipped the coin onto the counter.
*I wonder...were they tryin' to get rid of me? Nah.* Ryuujin shook the idea out of him mind. *She's the hokage. She could've just ordered me out if that's what she wanted.* He shrugged.
Ryuujin checked his weapons, made sure everything was in place. He touched his purple headband and only then realized it had settled onto the side of his head. He liked it. He picked up the ramen and hurried back to the Hokage's office.
~exit to Tower~
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 1:33 pm
 Cryshal Fuero
{Assassin} --- {konohagakure} --- {Genin}Enter from Memorial ParkAs Cryshal was walking the dogs from memorial park to the ramen bar people all around were telling cryshal how it was good to finally see a new genin in the village as most of them have disappeared. Also she had to pick some "business," luckily she was carrying plastic bags. She walks passed the bar and the dogs can smell the food and start to pant so Cryshal stops because she is feeling hungry too. "I'll have 3 bowls of ramen." as she says this the people look at her with an expression thinking she's crazy. They bring her the ramen and she puts 2 bowls down on the ground for the dogs to eat and then she eats a bowl. "mmmm this is sooo good!" She says as she finishes the bowl of ramen. She pays then gets out of the bar and walks around to keep her figure.[2/3] Exit to Memorial ParkChakra: [25|25]
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 4:27 pm
 
A loud snap would sound through the small ramen shop, followed by a silence that was deafening. A pair of eyes seared down at the messy black haired creature slumped over the bar. The creature stirred and lifted drowsy purple eyes to meet the ramen shop waiter's own. With a yawn, the dark being lifted a gloved hand and scratched the side of his head. The metal piece on the back of his hand designated him as a Shinobi, though just by looking at him you probably couldn't tell. He didn't like to wear the green jacket that would let others know his rank, nor did he enjoy wearing a shirt in at all. His opened zipper jacket was enough for him. If it got cold, he could close it up. The man behind the counter went on about how his shop wan't a napping area and he'd need to either buy something or leave. Ashllyn nodded and waved a dismissive hand at the man before getting up and giving another waking yawn. What else could he do in the village but nap? He didn't have students to teach, nor did he desire to go on a mission alone again. He'd gotten into the habit of making others of his rank steer clear of him. Seeing the only possible place he might get a little time to himself, Ash trudged off towards the Dorms to his own room.
[exit to Dorms of the Leaf]
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