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 Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:05 pm
Don't Sweat The Small Stuff.
A familiar voice..... a familiar scent. "No way." He looked up at those same light-blue eyes. If these weren't clues enough, she was speaking in his head. He immediately hopped up and gave a big bear hug. "Saya! I missed you! How've ya been, girl!?" Damn anyone who doesn't care for outbursts, this was one of the biggest mood boosters he could get. He hadn't seen her in ages, not since the last war. She'd been then one that patched him up every time he bit off more than he could chew, which happens to be a lot of the time.
He immediately got a confused look. "Thought I told you not to use san or any of the endings?" That was one thing he hated: He wasn't above anyone, especially someone like Saiyuri. No, he'd rather not bother with the small stuff. He let go of her and backed off a little, excitement filled his mind but he tried his best to keep calm. "Saya, Mion, she's alive. After the last fight, she sort of... kidnapped me, but it's all cool. She showed me some stuff I had no idea about. Mom? An Irish royal. The Shishigami clan? There's a mountain that's hidden from the public that they stay at. There's, like, a hundred of them living there in solitude." His grin only widened as he spoke. He always thought that he was the last Shishigami as he'd always been told, and that his mentor had been slain. Neither were true.
At the talk of the new Hokage, his grin faded. His mind still held little tad-bits of the previous Hokages he had the honor of meeting. "Haven't met her, yet. As for her age, age has nothin' to do with it. Just be glad it ain't me. I'd have the village down to ashes within the week." The grin weakly returned as he rubbed Saiyuri's head. "Don't sweat the small stuff."
I May Be An Idiot, But I'm The One You Called On, Right?
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 8:40 pm
 Enro Sengoku
||Chuunin-Equivalent||Medic||Rinnegan||Scholar||
The panicked footsteps of a startled secretary would fill the hallway to the Hokage's office. The woman was dwarfed by an imposing man who loomed behind her like death. Judging by the terrified expression on her face she was very uncomfortable and unsure of herself as she hurried to the Hokage's door and found that it was not only open... but crowded!
The threatening, nearly six foot tall man behind her looked alot bigger than he actually was, with his large musculat arms crossed over his chest and wrapped in tattered black bandages. A hood was thrown over his head but it did little to conceal his dusky visage and intense gaze. Pale blue lines pulse faintly beneath his clear dusky flesh. Judging by his expression, he did not seem concerned that he was interrupting a meeting with the most powerful ninja in the village. He was weary and yearning for a long night and an even longer shower.
When he found the doorway blocked by a squad of men and younger children, the wandering shinobi groaned audibly. He didn't have to peer over the heads of the men to tell that a group of young teenagers were already talking with the Hokage. How could she be so popular? He folded his arms and, being taller than most of the guards, sought to make eye contact with the Hokage while her secretary nervously mumbled at his side. He simply stared at her, long and hard. Eventually she got the message and scurried away to her desk.
He sighed and sat with the four guards, folding his legs beneath him. "Soooo," he remarked in a deep baritone "what are you guys waiting for," addressing all those not currently interacting with the Hokage.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 4:13 am
 He could tell that the Hokage wasn't the most... playful person in this particular setting; if playful at all. Yukimura wasn't even able to get a twitch of a smile to appear on her face yet! He mentally chuckled at the thought and wondered if she took a little shot of sake maybe that wall she had set up can be broken down a little. People are simply just too uptight these days! They need to live a little and let the stress just ebb away less they wish to look like an elderly person before they even hit their thirties. Ah, the thought of getting those that always seemed to hold seriousness with them, are the best ones to get drunk! Yukimurua would never forget the day he had gotten his older brother stupid drunk, leaning over a stool holding a blush as radiant as a red spring apple. Good times, good times... He thought to himself before turning his head briefly to entrance of the room, seeing it get fuller and fuller; which, wasn't good seeing as his men were getting more and more agitated. They weren't liking being departed from their liege for this long, and better yet, having people standing in the way of their line of view. The larger man that came towards the door, seemed even more of a challenge to them from the way he stared at them. As if he was daring them to, in more street terms 'step up', which they would do in the instant if they weren't in the fire countries land. 'They aren't going to be quiet for long...' He thought to himself as he thinking it best to hurry up and do his bidding before his guard takes another stand.
When she questioned on how she can assist him, Yukimura nodded and pushed off the wall procuring a tan envelope with the Sanada seal upon it."Boku wa... Sanada Yukimura desu. Douzo Yoroshiku Onegaishimasu." The child said politely,as he approached her desk," This, will explain everything. Or... at least that's what the elders said, heh. " He said softly scratching the back of his head with his free hand, awaiting for her to take the envelope before backing up and allowing the note to be read. Yukimura had wanted to read the letter but his guards wouldn't even let him grace the edge of the envelope before he'd be put in restraints. As if what the letter had would hurt him or put injury to him which in all means only made him want to read it more! Sighing and shaking his head, Yukimura looked to the woman to see what reaction she would have to the letter and try to decipher what it entails through her facial expression. Dear Hokage,
'I fear my time is short. Shorter than it has ever been in our years together. N,o I fear I won't die of age or of some ailment, but of betrayal. Within my army, I feel that there is a man that will stab me in my back, to remove me of my throne and kill my children and wife. This maybe my final words to you my friend as I feel I shall die in this last Shinobi war, but I assure you, I will die in the way of the Samurai; I shall do my best to keep alive for my children's sake, but my death seems inevitable. You know that I cannot have run from my duty in this war, even though I know it will lead to my death. For how can I teach my children in the way of the Samurai, lead my people as a Daiymo, or be the proper husband to my wife if I can't even look death in the eye and attempt to conquer it's unforgiving wrath. I would leave my everything to my wife, Okuni, but I hold that she will die as well. I would send her out to your village but I doubt she'd make it that far plus... the Samurai runs thick through her veins as well, and as you know, she is very stubborn. Despite knowing she will die, like I, she will stand tall and defend our home land with the Juuyuushuu when the betrayal begins. I don't know everyone who holds the dagger to my back but I feel they will come when I depart to kill my family and remove my heirs. Damn all of this deceit'!
There would be a small pause, or it would be rather felt from how the letter is written, to show that the writer had to take a pause before continuing again,
'If my theories are correct, I will believe that my death and my wife's, will fall truly on the shoulders of my youngest child Sanada Yukirmura. Or you would have known him as Toyotomi Nobushige. I have given him another name for reasons I'm sure do not need to be explained. The last time you would have saw him, was when there was a peace in the war, and he was nothing more than the tiniest of babes.
But I fear my little pup, will be the one that will hold the strife of the Sanada Clan on his shoulders. as my eldest seems to have eyes for something else. I'm sure you also remember him, the one who holds more resemblance to me during my youthful years. That child, will depart from the Sanada Clan soon for something that is related to his pride. The boy holds more pride above anything else I tell you... He... reminds me so much of myself. I just hope his actions doesn't bring my little one more pain.
But I have rambled on too much my friend. The point is, I will die in this battle whether I like it or not. It is better to accept it now, so that I can give it my all when the time my body finally grows heavy for the last time. If you are reading this letter, then I am sure my speculations are correct, and my youngest has succeeded as the new Daiymo and is standing before you. Please, if you remember anything from our days in battle and the fun times we had in Konoha, I beg of you as a friend and as a Daiymo, on his dying wish to watch over my son. He, unlike most of the Sanada, has not taking up the blade of the Samurai but as an Assassin. What... asinine idea for him to be one is beyond me, but he had always been close to our guards which you should remember as the Juuyuushu. They have taught him... Some secret art within the Clan's secrets... all I can tell you of it is that my child has learned to become quite a painter with this... teaching they have given him.'
In the lower portion of the letter, there will be another pause but slightly more dramatic, as if the owner of the letter had somewhat broken down a little. Dried up tears stained the lower portion of the letter and a more shaky penmanship continued thereafter,
' I... I don't have much time before I have to gather my army, and I have hoped you survive this final war with these.... these beasts and the enemy villages that loom in your shadows. Please... Just take care of my boy. He is the last heir to take the seat of the Daiymo. Yukimura must survive! My life and the thing I love above things is all in your hands... I shall see you again many years later, in the after life. Until then, Sayoonara.' Your friend and Old Team Mate,
Daiymo Sanada Masayuki
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 10:44 am
 ____________________________Sindoue Misuki_______ Konohagakure / Medic / Hokage (Sp.Jounin) / Sindoue Clan As the young lady with the flowing knee length dark blue hair, stepped into the office, Misuki gave her a curt nod in greeting. When she spoke, Misuki almost stumbled out of her seat as the "she" was actually a "he". 'Kami, she's a he? What's with all these beautiful men?' Quickly recomposing herself, Misuki gave 'him' another nod in response to his introduction. During that time, another shinobi with blonde hair and gold eyes made his way up to the office and stopped at the door. Most likely waiting for people to file out first. Releasing a sigh, Misuki turned her gaze to the violet hair lad awaiting his own introduction when the blond newcome, exclaimed in a loud voice and ran over to hug the petite girl known as Saya.
Clearing her throat, Misuki hoped to regain some sort of control over the situation and for the moment, she'll let his outburst slide. Around this time, an intimating man entered the premises and seeing how he was actually let through pass the guards, he couldn't be too much of a threat. But Misuki still kept her guard up. 'This office is getting smaller and smaller. If it wasn't for my ability to sense chakra, I would've most likely already lost count of all the people that have presented themselves to me.'
Misuki was getting stressed and it was obvious, her slender fingers were tapping the table in a unsteady rhythm and though she looked composed, her inner emotions were slowly becoming a wreck. Standing up as the violet haired lad came over with an envelope, Misuki took it into her hands with a curt nod in reply. Cracking the seal on the envelope with her right thumb, Misuki opened it and pulled out a single letter. Setting aside the envelope, Misuki procceeded to read the letter.
Misuki's face grew more serious as she read through the letter and though the content confused her, she got the main message hidden within it and knew that the boy will have to be placed under her protection. 'Such a serious matter...' Releasing another sigh, she's been doing that a lot these past few days but it was to be expected she guessed. She was still knew to this seat of power and all the responsiblity involved was more than she could mentally handle. 'Guess I gotta increase it then huh?' Folding back up the letter, Misuki set it aside and standing straight, it would show Misuki with perfert posture and as she glanced at everyone in the room, she opened her mouth to speak. "Well it's been a pleasure to meet you all. At the moment I know there are some things a few of you wish to discuss with me in private. But as for those of you who are awaiting training, please head over to the training grounds and wait for me there." Misuki's voice was soft, but it held a lot of control. Even if she was nervous, she'll have to stand tall and not let it bother her.[Chakra Pool: 60/60]
[Stamina Pool: 69/69]
| Fuuton | Katon | Medical | Sealing |
|| Primary: Agility [+1 Evasion] || Secondary: Cunning [+1/2 to Genjutsu] || Tertiary: Endurance [+3 stamina/rank] ||
"Everything in life has a purpose no matter how small or insignificant it may seem."
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White Water Lilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 11:19 am
 Ken Shihouin | Genin | Konoha
Shihouin Clan | Taijutsu Class
Chakra: 25 | Stamina: 28
||Primary: Agility [ +1 Evasion] || Secondary: Speed [ +1 speed rank] || Endurance [+3 stamina/rank]
The resolute young man turned to see the mysteriously large being at the door, while he stood even height with Ken he was nearly 20 pounds lighter. Ken heard the Hokages words and turned to her bowing " Yes Lady Hokage..." he said calmly as he turned and gently made his way past the large number of people in the office. Pausing slightly as he passed the large man almost as to examine him, Ken was interested as to exactly whom he was. Everyone in the office was practically a half foot shorter than Ken if not more except for this man whom looked him in the eyes. Giving a slight nod to him as though to show his respect Ken moved past him and exited the office. He wanted to know whom it was that would be his sensei, but he could of course train himself for sheer strength and speed without a sensei, he only needed one in order to learn his clans techniques. Moving towards the training grounds Ken was readying his body for the intense physical training that was sure to come.
[Exit to training grounds]
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 11:49 am
 Saiyuri Mayu
[Genin] [ Mayu Clan] [ Konoha]
Saiyuri smiled as Takashi picked her up like a rag doll. That was what she had expected to see, and wasn't surprised at all. Her expression was that of giddiness, and it even showed up to her eyes. When Takashi mentioned her using any honorifics with him, she smiled meekly. It was a habit of hers, giving respect to all of those around her. When Takashi dove into his story of Mion and his mother, Saiya listened with interest, happy for him. Takashi had seem himself as alone, and now it was a good thing he wasn't. Before even speaking, she conveyed her feelings through expressions, and small thoughts. Saya smiled once more when Takashi mentioned what would happen if he had been Kage, it was true. She promptly ran a hand through her hair, fixing whatever Takashi pushed out of place.
Then Misuki asked everyone to head over to the training grounds, Saiya lightly touched Takashi's arm, and motioned for him to follow. There really wasn't much for her to do, but maybe she'd be able to help Takashi or something. Saiya left the office, giving a small bow directed to everyone in the office.
[exit]
"I'll follow you through Hell and back, level the entire shinobi world, or tear down the sky if you only wish it so."
Class: Medical [Augment]
Primary Attribute: Intelligence [Analyze] [-3 Posts]
Secondary Attribute: Agile [+1 Rank to Evasion] [Deadshot]
Tertiary Attribute: Sexy [+ Attraction]
Quaternary Attribute: Great Chakra Reserves [+1/10 Chakra Points]
Chakra Points: 27
Stamina: 25
Mental Stamina: 27
Kunai:: 7
Shuriken: 10
Senbon: 0
Makibishi: 0
Smoke Bomb: 3
Flash Bombs: 0
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A faint smile Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 12:05 pm
iAkura-kun  ____Heliel Luster________XXKonohagakure | Samurai | Hyouton | GeninX
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Hearing her, Heliel nodded and turned around, facing the door of the office. " Very well Hokage-sama." The boy spoke taking a step out of the office, letting out a sighhe turned toward the hallway of the office. ' Well... I hope you're proud.' He thought, taking in a deep breath, heading for the training grounds.
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X[Chakra Pool: 35/35]
[Stanima Pool: 28/28]X
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X“ He who controls others may be powerful, but he who controls himself is mightier still.”
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 12:51 pm
Enro Sengoku
||Chuunin-Equivalent||Medic||Rinnegan||Scholar||
Enro closed his eyes as the young shinobi began to leave the office though he managed to detect a nod aimed at him by a young boy just as tall as he way. He returned the nod but soon closed his eyes again until he felt the office was almost empty. He could sense the guards were still sitting with him and opened his eyes cautiously wondering when they would take their young charge and vacate the premisis.
He grumbled to himself and rose to his feet, rolling his shoulders before walking around the seated guards and leaning against the door frame. He examined the Hokage's office and watched the young woman as sh
e tapped unsteadily on her desk. She seemed a little stressed and nervous by the number of people who once crowded her office. He refrained from voicing his observation and instead just waited, anxious to get the private meeting over with....Although he admitted that watching the young genin reminded him of his training as a ninja...mabye he could apply to be a teacher? He had the qualifications and he estimated he was at about the same level of a Chuunin although he was still inexperienced in Medical techniques.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 4:15 pm
Yukimura watched the woman carefully as she began to read the letter that was continued in the envelope. It was the thing he wanted most of all, was to know why his people would never let him see what was in the envelope. In fact it was practically hidden from him all of his life, for the simple look of the envelope, it showed that it had quite a bit of age to it. Though when she started to get a little way down a fourth of the letter, Yukimura saw her face start to tense a little and a slight narrowing of the eyes. A facial feature that is not of anger, or really an emotion, but it held the facial structure that one would have of concern. When she finished the letter, he parted his lips as if to ask her or inquire what it was but with how she stood up and somewhat took authority it... didn't seem like it was the time. Which, with a quick look over his shoulder, he wouldn't blame her when you have a bundle of people in your office. With some many people breathing and talking one might be willing to politely light a candle so all the heated breath won't impose a threat to the nostrils.
After her announcement of training individuals on what they needed to do to be trained, his shoulders dropped just slightly as he had hoped to get at least some inquiry on what that letter entailed. Even if he got some scolding from his guardsmen at least he'd not be left in the dark about it; then again... maybe it simply wasn't his time to know. Plus, the longer he stayed here the longer he was away from his sake. Giving a bow to the Hokage, Yukimura removed himself from the room silently and into the hallway where a rather enormous person stood. The child had to crook his neck all the way back to see the man properly,"My... What do they put in the rice here?" Yukimura said softly as if this were some cartoon, a large comical water drop would possibly appear in the back of his head. "Konnichiwa, Takai-san!" He pipped before feeling a light tap on his shoulder,"Sumimasen, Sanada-sama... Where are we to go now?" Yukimura moved away from the door to allow anyone else that may need to enter free access, as he sighed and crossed his arms as he thought aloud,"Well.... To put it simply, I am not apart of the village yet. I graduated in the Academy of the Juuyuushuu, not of Konoha. Which means, I will too have to follow the crowd once more, to the training grounds."He said lazily as the men nodded and responded in unison 'Hai.' "Buuut... A drink would be nice as well..."He said with a little giggle as the responded with an even louder acknowledgement and followed their young Daiymo out of the way of those that needed audience of the Hokage.
Placing his hands behind his head, he departed from the floor of the Hokage tower, down the wooden stairs that would lead him in to the main entry room and out the door to find the training grounds... after... a little evening drink.Chakra Pool: 25/25
Stamina Pool: 25/25 [ Assassin Class ] | [ Genin ] | [ Konohagakure ] | [ Kuri Blood Art Manipulation Clan ]
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 8:50 pm
____________________________Sindoue Misuki_______ Konohagakure / Medic / Hokage (Sp.Jounin) / Sindoue Clan Breathing deeply in and out, Misuki went over the standard procedures at keeping oneself calm. It was unnerving to have so many come in and look to her for guidance. With her having just suffer an almost mental breakdown moments prior due to the council meeting, to face something so intense right afterwards, it was overwhelming to say the least. Smiling politely as the young genin filed out one by one, Misuki felt herself slowly relexing. She had assumed for Yukimura to remain but it would appear that it was not to be so. 'Guess all that's left is that intimenating man clad outside...'
Releasing another sigh, Misuki took a moment to regather herself. Resting her left hand to her side, Misuki felt pass the frabric for her sound device and changed the beat again. Turning her gaze to the tall man waiting outside, Misuki couldn't help but be reminded a bit Deil and his well trained body...clearing her thoat, Misuki flashed a warm smile to the man as she beckoned him into her office. 'Thinking about Deil will have to wait...running this village come first...though if he doesn't reply soon...' Forcing thoughts on her dearest from her mind, Misuki readied herself to recieve her next guest. "And how may I be of service to you today sir?" With his size, it was hard for Misuki to judge his age but she doubted he could be any older than her. [Chakra Pool: 60/60]
[Stamina Pool: 69/69]
| Fuuton | Katon | Medical | Sealing |
|| Primary: Agility [+1 Evasion] || Secondary: Cunning [+1/2 to Genjutsu] || Tertiary: Endurance [+3 stamina/rank] ||
"Everything in life has a purpose no matter how small or insignificant it may seem."
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White Water Lilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 9:20 pm
Enro Sengoku
||Chuunin-Equivalent||Medic||Rinnegan||Scholar||
Finally, the children were gone!
Enro could have wept with joy if not for the stern fascade he worked so hard to hide behind. However he did heave a heavy sigh of relief and close the door behind him, lifting a large hand and crushing the hood from his head. It revealed an average dusky face, weary with dark bags beneath intense amber hues.
"I'll cut right to the chase and save you any trouble,"
His amber eyes, freckled with grains of gold, met her own hues and he slowly approached her desk. "I've travelled long and far to come here but I found myself trapped in your village, the guards refusing to let anyone out or in. I've run out of money so I am here to make a deal with you,"
He allowed a pause for dramatic effect, folding his arms over his partially revealed chest. "I have been trained in the ways of a ninja since birth and it has come to my attention that Konoha is a little short-staffed on experienced shinobi who are capable of teaching students..."
"Hokage-sama, I'd like to request a teaching position within your village. I am capable of teaching techniques from any scroll and I can teach students faster than other shinobi...I am willing to submit to any examination in order to do so,"
Enro tried to be as respectful as he could, falling to his knees and bowing his head to the floor. It was a humiliating experience for the proud wandering shinobi but he knew that this was the only wayy he could get enough money to rent a home. If he registered as a temporary shinobi he would also be able to request an internship at the hospital, so as to learn medical jutsu from the doctors there.
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Posted: Fri Jul 01, 2011 9:53 pm
____________________________Sindoue Misuki_______ Konohagakure / Medic / Hokage (Sp.Jounin) / Sindoue Clan Misuki tensed a bit as the door was close shut behind the tough looking man but she could only assume that he wanted complete secrecy. 'It's a beat nervewracking though...' Keeping her face neutral, Misuki listened to the gigantic man's request and as much as she held her doubts, Misuki couldn't deny the fact that she needed help. 'But can I trust him...' Taken a back as the man bowed, Misuki was touched by his sincerity and she would definately feel bad if she was to deny him a chance. 'But as if he's qualified or not...'
Clearing her throat, Misuki came to a decision and glancing down at the bowing man, spoke in an authoritive voice. "Rise, there is no need for you to take it so far as to go down to your knees. Your offer is well recieved but before I allow you to assist me in training the next generation, I wish to conduct a test with you. If you could join the others in the training grounds, that would be best." Recalling that she had yet to learn of his name and origin, Misuki quickly spoke out her thoughts. "How am I to address you sir? I believe I should know the name off all who intend to involve themselves with my shinobi. Also, will there be a catch to your offer? Like something you want or need in return?" The last part might sound a bit accusing but Misuki honestly had problems trusting others and for him to say he's a traveler wishing to train her shinobi...she'll have to see if it's truely worth it. X
X[Chakra Pool: 60/60]
[Stamina Pool: 69/69]
| Fuuton | Katon | Medical | Sealing |
|| Primary: Agility [+1 Evasion] || Secondary: Cunning [+1/2 to Genjutsu] || Tertiary: Endurance [+3 stamina/rank] ||
"Everything in life has a purpose no matter how small or insignificant it may seem."
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White Water Lilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 5:53 am
Enro Sengoku
||Chuunin||Medic||Rinnegan||Scholar||
Enro rose, although he managed to keep his composure as he did so. He was honestly relieved to get off his knees, finding the position and the entire situation to be very uncomfortable. It could not be helped though, it was the only way he would be able to further his own skills as a shinobi.
"They call me Enro Sengoku," he answered in a resonating baritone. "The only thing I request is the option of furthering my own training while I am employed here," he finished.
He bowed firmly once more as he stepped backwards, quickly reaching behind to grasp the doorknob and twist it open. "Shall we go to the training grounds?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 8:38 am
____________________________Sindoue Misuki_______ Konohagakure / Medic / Hokage (Sp.Jounin) / Sindoue Clan As the man rose, Misuki was able to get a dose of how tall the man truely was, at 5'5", Misuki knew she wasn't perticularly tall but this man...he was like a staggering 5'11". Very intiminading for one who's use to seeing people around her height. 'I feel that he is even taller Havik-san and he was fairly tall. Just what has this young man been eating and doing?' When the man introduced himself, Misuki gave him a curt nod and responded with her own name, "Sindoue Misuki." At his request, Misuki found it an admirable request and found no reason to say no to it. "Very well, if you pass the test, I'll see to it that you receive some form of training during your employment here."
The man bowed once more and Misuki gave a polite nod in response. As he backtracked to the door, Misuki was surprised at how fast he was able to reach it. Shaking her head at his request, Misuki spoke in a soft voice. "If you could go on ahead, that would be most ideal as I have some preperations to make before I join you all. Thank you though," Truthfully, Misuki still needed time to fully prepare her plan. Thought what was written down on that sheet was a jump start, she still needed to carefully work her cunning mind around the whole thing. One little mess up and it'll throw the whole thing off. 'Just hope its worth it...'
[Chakra Pool: 60/60]
[Stamina Pool: 69/69]
| Fuuton | Katon | Medical | Sealing |
|| Primary: Agility [+1 Evasion] || Secondary: Cunning [+1/2 to Genjutsu] || Tertiary: Endurance [+3 stamina/rank] ||
"Everything in life has a purpose no matter how small or insignificant it may seem."
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White Water Lilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 11:33 am
Enro Sengoku
||Chuunin||Medic||Rinnegan||Scholar||
As usual Enro seemed oblivious to or mabye familiar with the awed stares at his size. He honestly wasn't that tall just yet but he always believed it was the way he carried himself or mabye just the the build of his body. The tanned shinobi bowed one final time and briskly strode from the office, his tattered clothing rustling softly with the motions of his stride.
He had meant to tell her about his lineage before he left but at the last moment he decided against it. He had no reason to trust the Hokage or anyone else in the village, no matter how courteous they were or how kind they seemed. Despite his noble birth, Enro was hardened by the atroscities he witnessed in the wilds of the shinobi lands and the villages themselves. If he revealed such a secret he feared he would be treated like a Jinchurichii, imprisoned in a village and only useful for his power.
The muscles in his jaw tightened and a steel edge erupted in his eye, darkening his expression. A somber mood fell over him at the thoughts of imprisonment and his hands clenched into tight fists. He descended the stairs quickly but almost without a sound, the specific make of his footwear muffling his footsteps and allowing him to surprise the secretary. It was unusual for a man his size to be able to move with such guile but it was just the result of living in the harsh enviroments, surrounded by the wild and forced to hunt and scavenge for food.
As Enro exitted the building he chuckled softly to himself. "I sound like an old war-fart," and then he managed to fade into the ground.
[Exit to Training Grounds]
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