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 Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2017 6:17 pm
 20 Racks On Table Carved From Ebony.
She said she would pray for me... Chet looked at the Hatake with an odd face when he told him his full name. The Hatake that Chet knew growing up were all a** holes. They either thought they were cooler than everyone or they just didn't take to anyone or both. There was this one time Chet picked a fight with a Hatake at the academy and got his a** completely wooped. The guy was much more skilled technically while Chet just didn't care. Chet drank more sake and said, "You Hatake folk really need to-" As he was talking a woman wrapped in a white towel walked in. Then another. They both looked at the two men who were in the women side of the spa and back at each other. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaay." They both screamed and left running. Something about calling the manager. Chet frowned and went back to what he was saying. "You Hatake need to get the stick out of your asses man." He drank some more sake while thinking about the fact that the boy had called him a 'mythical creature'. "These horns are a pain in the a**." He said before the manager came in furious. The manager himself was a big ol' fat man that obviously spied on the women there. "YOU TWO WILL EXIST IMMEDIATELY OR I WILL CALL THE AUTHORITIES!" He shouted. Spit flying from his red face. Like a tomato about to burst. Chet laughed and raised his arms. "Bro we are the authorities! Tell em, Hiro."
TURNT BAR AT 70%
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2017 12:11 pm
 H I R O ● H A T A K Exxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Hiro considered the phrase that was thrown at him for a brief moment. It wasn't a new one. Many of his clans men who held less then polite nindos tended to get on others nerves easily. It really was just how they functioned in the end.
"We are born with them rammed up there. Its all about your own code of honor. Unfortunately, a lot of them pick ones that make them look better then others" Hiro said with a slight shrug. The situation unspiraled before them and when the spot light so to say shone on Hiro he merely gave a large smile to the both of them.
"Unfortunately my nindo is different. I don't surrender. Just make sure to send some pretty girls to come and take care of us if your going to call anyone"
In the back of his head he had the terrifying image of the kage coming to rip them out but at least it'd be one hell of a tale to tell.
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Out Of Caramel ● | Rank ● Genin / D
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2017 2:05 pm
20 Racks On Table Carved From Ebony.
She said she would pray for me... Chet's jaw dropped at the Hatake's words. He was expecting the guy to complete wuss out over the situation or even side with the owner against Chet. The boy not only sided with Chet, but made even more fun of the owner on top of Chet! "WELL PAINT ME BLUE AND CALL ME ********' SALLY!" Chet shouted extremely hyped about his new friend. Chet pulled him closer by the should and pointed at the owner.
"YOU HEARD THE MAN! OR DO YOU WANT ME TO GET OUT OF THE WATER IN ALL MY GLORY AND PAINT YOU A ********' PICTURE?!" He shouted again as more sake filtered into his mouth.
The owner would leave furiously swearing to call someone to deal with the two. He grin at the Hatake before getting out of the water. Apparently he was wearing clear white shorts. Chet was weird with getting naked oddly enough.
"Don't judge man." He started before his body swayed a little losing balance.
"Not everyone is comfortable with their bodies." He looked around for something like before. "Where the ******** did I leave it?" He asked before he heard some screaming coming from the changing room. "Ooooooh s**t. Bruh we better go now." Chet said with a new found look of panic in his eyes. People were screaming "OH MY GOD IT'S EVERYWHERE!" In the near distance. TURNT BAR AT 75%
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2017 6:04 pm
H I R O ● H A T A K Exxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Hiro winced slightly at just how loud was shotuing RIGHT next to him but it didn't stop his wild smile. The irony of the shorts would be seen when Hiro himself stood up and merely pointed to his own black shorts.
There was a bit of curiosity in his face when Chet seemed to uh lose something. What this something was had to have been beyond his own imagination. He barely knew Chet but it was definitely obvious that what had been discovered could have been any substance known to man, or possibly ones only known to himself.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuck, yeah lets skedaddle REALQUICK"
Hiro hopped from the water and took off in a given direction. This direction of course simply being away from where they were, he'd likely have to retrieve his clothing at a later date.
Probably with a mask on at this rate.
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Out Of Caramel ● | Rank ● Genin / D
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2020 11:44 am
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☁○ Shikatsu Nara ○☁
══════════════════════════════════════════╩ Konohagakure/Jounin/Anbu/Medical Specialist/Nara Clan/Chakra 410/410 Stamina 280/280|-|AC:21300 |-| 6050 両 ╦══════════════════════════════════════════
The clone of Shikatsu arrived at the hot springs and had found the person in charge. "Yes, I was told by Lord Hokage that we were given use of these facilities for an upcoming event and I just wanted to go over some things with you and get a good layout for recon purposes. " He said while looking around the main entrance way. The owner nodded and showed him around and answer any questions that he had. Once this was done the clone had no other orders to fulfill and dispersed, sending all of this information back to the Host body. ══════════════════════════════════════════╩ "Your life is to short, so don't go throwing it away so easily."
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2020 6:38 pm
Though still partially destroyed from the last attack, the broken rubble had been either cleared or pushed to the side, being used as temporary barricades or guides for the many guests flowing around the building's many exits and entrances. The Hot Spring was once a secure place of privacy but now it better resembled a public pool and a fair day combined with stalls, milling crowds, and the smell of food thick in the air.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2020 12:30 am
 Mission: Wet T-Shirt Contest
Location: Hot Springs
Rewards:
• Always Soaked Shirt: A t-shirt that is always wet. When worn, it protects the wearer from fire jutsu. Reduces fire jutsu by one [1] rank. Increases Raiton one [1] rank. Single-use item. Lasts four [4] posts.
• 5,000Ryo (if won)
• 400Ryo (participation)
• 800AC
Description:
Utilise disguise and Genjutsu techniques to hypnotise the crowd. Be careful not to wear yourself out because sabotage is encouraged. May not be repeated.
Flavour Text:
I really don't know why but it seems adults and teenagers want to do this one! This is stupid. Mom said that only 18 and above can go but she can help me write this mission. This is also stupid. We should do something with mud. But whatever. So I'm told that each person that volunteers goes up to stage, get their shirt wet and try to win over the crowd. I don't get this. Mom won't explain to me how this work. This will be bor-ring!
Goal: Woo the crowd! get the most hollers and cheers!
Note: Mom said to add this, no grabbing the contestants. I don't see what that's a concern...
Requirements: N/A
Enter from ❧ || Travel :: Streets
Munching on a stick of grilled squid slathered in sauce that she had bought from the first functioning food stall she saw, Kagerou happily quelled her hunger from missing lunch. "Very creative," she found the use of rubble and destruction ingenious in its own way, "The fair is taking advantage of the hot springs sudden open-air nature and using it to hold a public competition." She silently gave the fair planners props as she bit and tore off another piece of the squid to eat. [7/10]
"Oh hey," Kagerou pointed out, hastily swallowing her half-chewed squid so she could bring Hono's attention to the group of attractive folks, all in white clothing, "Looks like they're getting ready for the competition." With wide eyes, the kunoichi appraised the individuals, unabashedly looking at each of them up and down, pinning down their curves and angles. Finally, she gave Hono an equally critical once over and then flicked her eyes to the side and up as she gauged her own chances. She ended with a shrug and, as always, a smile. "What do you think? Do you want to give it a shot?" she would ask as she turned her head sideways, eyes rolling upwards to look at Hono in the face. Both curiosity and excitement shone in her eyes, but an excitement no different from when she watched and participated in the melon shenanigans (after learning to accept them as just a part of the festivities and not a dire emergency). [8/10]
Chakra: ??? / 1120
Stamina: ??? / 440
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2020 4:22 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2020 12:58 am
Mission: Wet T-Shirt Contest
Location: Hot Springs
Rewards:
• Always Soaked Shirt: A t-shirt that is always wet. When worn, it protects the wearer from fire jutsu. Reduces fire jutsu by one [1] rank. Increases Raiton one [1] rank. Single-use item. Lasts four [4] posts.
• 5,000Ryo (if won)
• 400Ryo (participation)
• 800AC
Description:
Utilise disguise and Genjutsu techniques to hypnotise the crowd. Be careful not to wear yourself out because sabotage is encouraged. May not be repeated.
Flavour Text:
I really don't know why but it seems adults and teenagers want to do this one! This is stupid. Mom said that only 18 and above can go but she can help me write this mission. This is also stupid. We should do something with mud. But whatever. So I'm told that each person that volunteers goes up to stage, get their shirt wet and try to win over the crowd. I don't get this. Mom won't explain to me how this work. This will be bor-ring!
Goal: Woo the crowd! get the most hollers and cheers!
Note: Mom said to add this, no grabbing the contestants. I don't see what that's a concern...
Requirements: N/A
"Wet t-shirt contest," Kagerou gladly explained, "Wear wet clothes on a stage and be the most popular, basically." Eyes attracted to the sudden motion, she was looking at Hono's hands as she explained. In the muted light of the lantern-lit festivals, his hands looked as pristine as untouched marble, and slender as they were, it was easy to forget the marks of hard work she had seen on those delicate fingers the night before. Well, until they would move, then she could see another fruit, so to speak, of Hono's hidden labors that she hadn't noticed as much when he was drunk: quick yet precise motions. If ever she would find herself in a contest of accuracy against him, she was afraid of her odds of winning. [9/10]
Such observations, no matter how in-depth, were just another part of life to the green-haired youngster. She watched, analyzed, and then took another bite of her grilled squid, chewing and swallowing the fair food to give Hono time to mull over the explanation if he neeeded it. Hardly more than a passing thought her focus on his fingers had been. She had already thought of something else that was more important, worried her more. [10/10]
The sleeves of the pink kimono rustled restlessly below the content smile that accompanied her question, but no matter how cheerily her expressions may have framed what she said next, it was clear that she spoke with concern, "Is that acceptable? No, rather, are you comfortable with this event? I made some assumptions, but if they're wrong, then we can always go elsewhere." Her eyes peeked out over the half-eaten top of the squid she still held up to her face, but below it, the fingers of her free hand could be seen bunching and unbunching the fabric that had gathered around her elbows. [1/10]
[C-rank mission AC x1 = 400 AC]
Chakra: ??? / 1120
Stamina: ??? / 440
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2020 1:34 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2020 5:46 pm
Mission: Wet T-Shirt Contest
Location: Hot Springs
Rewards:
• Always Soaked Shirt: A t-shirt that is always wet. When worn, it protects the wearer from fire jutsu. Reduces fire jutsu by one [1] rank. Increases Raiton one [1] rank. Single-use item. Lasts four [4] posts.
• 5,000Ryo (if won)
• 400Ryo (participation)
• 800AC
Description:
Utilise disguise and Genjutsu techniques to hypnotise the crowd. Be careful not to wear yourself out because sabotage is encouraged. May not be repeated.
Flavour Text:
I really don't know why but it seems adults and teenagers want to do this one! This is stupid. Mom said that only 18 and above can go but she can help me write this mission. This is also stupid. We should do something with mud. But whatever. So I'm told that each person that volunteers goes up to stage, get their shirt wet and try to win over the crowd. I don't get this. Mom won't explain to me how this work. This will be bor-ring!
Goal: Woo the crowd! get the most hollers and cheers!
Note: Mom said to add this, no grabbing the contestants. I don't see what that's a concern...
Requirements: N/A
Ruby eyes blinked, finding Hono's question unexpected, and the concern she had earlier carried into this new dilemma. Her eyes cast down to the ground in thought, buying herself time by nibbling on her grilled squid. Yes, her very tasty grilled squid. Though she remained uncertain if Hono would be open to such a competition, she also knew that hemming and hawing over it would get her nowhere. In the end, there was only one thing to do and no reason to be so worried. [2/10]
A rustling as she shook her head. Then a stillness as she paused, giving her initial negative some thought. "I suppose being well-known wouldn't hurt," she eventually settled to answer, "But no, the primary judge of the winner will be based on appearances. Whoever can look most attractive in wet clothes. It usually comes down to sexual appeal." Her voice flowed melodically with the explanation, calm despite the attentive gaze she had locked onto reading Hono's expressions, gauging his interest and, just in case, disgust. [3/10]
Chakra: ??? / 1120
Stamina: ??? / 440
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2020 7:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2020 7:26 pm
Mission: Wet T-Shirt Contest
Location: Hot Springs
Rewards:
• Always Soaked Shirt: A t-shirt that is always wet. When worn, it protects the wearer from fire jutsu. Reduces fire jutsu by one [1] rank. Increases Raiton one [1] rank. Single-use item. Lasts four [4] posts.
• 5,000Ryo (if won)
• 400Ryo (participation)
• 800AC
Description:
Utilise disguise and Genjutsu techniques to hypnotise the crowd. Be careful not to wear yourself out because sabotage is encouraged. May not be repeated.
Flavour Text:
I really don't know why but it seems adults and teenagers want to do this one! This is stupid. Mom said that only 18 and above can go but she can help me write this mission. This is also stupid. We should do something with mud. But whatever. So I'm told that each person that volunteers goes up to stage, get their shirt wet and try to win over the crowd. I don't get this. Mom won't explain to me how this work. This will be bor-ring!
Goal: Woo the crowd! get the most hollers and cheers!
Note: Mom said to add this, no grabbing the contestants. I don't see what that's a concern...
Requirements: N/A
"Associates, ne?" Kagerou asked with a tilt of her head. She could not tell if that gaze he had affixed to the stage was one of just consideration or a suppressed desire. However, despite the curiosity evident in her tone, she was quick to smile and move on. Bells rang gently as Kagerou brought her hand up to her mouth in thought. One slender hooked finger pressing gently into her lips, she pondered as her smiling gaze fixed itself upon the open body language of her partner. She waited for Hono to straighten up out of his bow, wishing he'd feel more comfortable around her but not saying anything of it lest he feel more uncomfortable because of it. [4/10]
Flicking her eyes up to meet the eyes of this fearsome being, she really thought it would be too much of a regret if he was to miss out on this competition simply because of the opinions of a few "associates." If he was withdrawing because he felt uncomfortable with the prospect of the competition, then that was one thing, but unlike what Kagerou feared just a moment ago, that didn't appear to be the case. Smiling playfully, she suggested, "Well, in that case, aren't you a ninja?~" Her hooked finger straightened into a gesture for quiet over her lips and it became harder to tell if her smile was one of play or mischief. "If you're afraid of what your associates think, and only if that's the only reason why you're holding back, then the trick is just to transform into someone they won't recognize~" [5/10]
Chakra: ??? / 1120
Stamina: ??? / 440
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2020 4:44 pm
Moss green eyes blinked, surprise filling his gaze before an approving glint in their depths, matching a small smile that had appeared. "Kagerou-san is correct." He breathes, eyes closing briefly as he mentally ran through his options - only taking a few seconds before coming to a reasonable conclusion, even with his chakra pathways throbbing, it was practice with a techniques he hadn't tried in some time. And perfect opportunity to truly get unbiased opinions on its shape. He takes a step back, making sure he was at least semi-secluded from the general public attending the event - as well as not blocking the flow of foot-traffic.
[ Continuous Participation : 8/10 ]
Honō breathes in, concentrates, and lifts his hands to go through some handsigns he hadn't had the chance to use for some time now. A puff of white smoke envelopes him completely before almost immediately beginning to gently disperse like steam off water, revealing a far more curvaceous figure - but that may have been from the clothes having changed from loose and elegant folds to form-hugging seams accentuating joints and skin alike.
"How is this? Kagerou-san." Honō asks. "Am I still recognisable?"
[ Continuous Participation : 9/10 ]
Ｅｖｅｎ ｉｆ ｉｔ ｉｓ ｊｕｓｔ ｆｏｒ ａ ｌｉｔｔｌｅ ｗｈｉｌｅ， ｃｏｕｌｄ ｙｏｕ ｓｔａｙ ｂｙ ｍｙ ｓｉｄｅ？ Ｐｌｅａｓｅ？
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2020 6:39 pm
Mission: Wet T-Shirt Contest
Location: Hot Springs
Rewards:
• Always Soaked Shirt: A t-shirt that is always wet. When worn, it protects the wearer from fire jutsu. Reduces fire jutsu by one [1] rank. Increases Raiton one [1] rank. Single-use item. Lasts four [4] posts.
• 5,000Ryo (if won)
• 400Ryo (participation)
• 800AC
Description:
Utilise disguise and Genjutsu techniques to hypnotise the crowd. Be careful not to wear yourself out because sabotage is encouraged. May not be repeated.
Flavour Text:
I really don't know why but it seems adults and teenagers want to do this one! This is stupid. Mom said that only 18 and above can go but she can help me write this mission. This is also stupid. We should do something with mud. But whatever. So I'm told that each person that volunteers goes up to stage, get their shirt wet and try to win over the crowd. I don't get this. Mom won't explain to me how this work. This will be bor-ring!
Goal: Woo the crowd! get the most hollers and cheers!
Note: Mom said to add this, no grabbing the contestants. I don't see what that's a concern...
Requirements: N/A
A small gasp and a bit of an "oh," as the steam cleared and Kagerou was met with a beautiful woman that equally made up for the beautiful man that disappeared. She smiled, pleasantly surprised, but also with a studious gaze, a look that took what was pleasant and judged it holistically.
It took two steps back, an elongated "hmmmm," and a round around the transformed figure, but after all this, Kagerou gave her approval with a thumbs up and a grin. "Excellent," her voice sang with her praise, but she knew better than to keep him for long, "I won't bore you with the details, but you have a good sense for the appealing and an accurate representation of female anatomy."
She nodded.
"And yes, I wouldn't be able to recognize you at all. Though, I can't say the same of those more familiar you. If they are keen enough, they might be able to pick out your habits and gait once you begin moving." [6/10]
The sleeves of her kimono swished through the air as she brought her hand down and clasped both hands behind her back. Leaning forwards as she balanced on the heel of her geta, she asked the key question with eyes a-glitter, "Do you think you could participate comfortably in this guise?". She believed male Hono would have easily cinched the prize as is, and after seeing his female choice, she had no doubts her skin-tight dress would have no doubts keeping up with the loose-collared kimono of the previous. She was, in short, simply excited for his upcoming win. [7/10]
Chakra: ??? / 1120
Stamina: ??? / 440
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