| [Konoha/Team Tamagotchi] Week 1: Namiko Ramen House | ||||||
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| Kago | Nov 1 2011, 12:56:07 PM Post #1 | |||||
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Spoiler: click to toggle Congratulatory scrolls had been sent out to each of the following, new genin: Hirano Haruka, Yasakani Nagataka, and Jurou Yuuto. Inside, the only words written on the page were a date, time, and location to meet their new jounin leader, as well as an illegible signature. With very few details, the three young shinobi were forced to meet at the Namiko Ramen House and hope for some answers. [68] |
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| tminus31 | Nov 1 2011, 01:13:34 PM Post #2 | |||||
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Namiko Ramen House. It wasn’t really one Haruka tended to visit all that often, seeing as it was pretty much on the other side of the village to the Hirano clan’s compound. He pulled the scroll from his pocket and examined it. Today at this place at this time. Evidently he’d be meeting his teammates today, whoever they were. Well, here’s hoping I get paired with some interesting folks. He grinned behind his scarf, tightened the headband around his head and slid the door open. “Welcome,” a waitress called out as he entered the building, flashing a toothy and well-used smile. Haruka smiled back and ambled to a free table, lowering himself into one of the seats. “Hmm, I guess I’m the first to arrive,” he muttered as he looked around. Fiddling with his overlarge ponytail, he ordered some food and waited. [142/142] Edited by tminus31, Nov 1 2011, 01:30:26 PM.
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| Tenchra | Nov 1 2011, 01:49:33 PM Post #3 | |||||
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Jurou was strolling through the village getting away from the harassment of good wishes and high expectations he was always receiving from his clan since he graduated. Luckily for him, the letter asking him to report to the ramen house came in, which gave him a grand excuse to escape. He knew where the ramen house was as he frequented there every once in a while. Approaching the building he made sure his clothing was in order. The metal bands was tightly fasened to his wrists and his headband was tied tightly to his belt. He did not feel a need to wear it around his head, given the clan ceremony left him with the leaf village branded to the back of his neck. Running his fingers through his short hair he walked into the ramen house. He was greeted by the owners and he smiled back at them and held up two fingers to indicate what he wanted. Looking around to see if there was anyone else there he was suppose to meet he saw another ninja sitting alone. Figuring this was one of his teammates he walked over and sat as he put the scroll on the table. "I suppose you've also received one of these? I'm Jurou" [210] Edited by Tenchra, Nov 1 2011, 01:50:02 PM.
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| shinaobi | Nov 1 2011, 02:20:54 PM Post #4 | |||||
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Following a few minutes behind his teammates was another smaller and paler redhead, whose loose leather pants and light blue shirt were covered by a light brown cloak adorned on its back with the white crescent moon of the Yasakani, nad who was constantly checking and rechecking the scroll he had given, in part because this young boy, named Yasakani Nagataka had, up to this point, spent most of his time sick and in bed; even in his recent years of healthiness, the rookie ninja had spent most of his time outside the Yasakani compound going to, at, or leaving from the ninja academy. Upon arriving, the young ninja spent a few seconds tightening his headband; before he could start looking around, he was approached by a waitress, who said "I think I've seen your brother here, young man, he's sitting right over there." Rather than correct the young lady and launch into a potentially lengthy conversation, he simply followed the waitress' direction towards the now-doubly occupied table, and ordered a bowl of pork ramen before plodding over and sitting down on one of the two remaining seats available. He looked at both of his teammates, considered, and decided that it wasn't worth it, and remained silent, instead focusing his eyes on the entrance to the establishment to see who their leading jounin was supposed to be. [227] |
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| tminus31 | Nov 1 2011, 02:41:36 PM Post #5 | |||||
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“Right then, I guess that’s all of us. Excluding our supposedly esteemed leader.” Haruka rolled his eyes behind his bangs. He looked from the guy called Jurou to the other guy, also with red hair. Neither of them seemed in hurry to introduce themselves, so Haruka went first. “Name’s Hirano Haruka of the Hirano clan, shockingly.” As if to prove his point, he lifted up his left arm and tapped the green four-point star tattooed there with his chopsticks. “And here is our commonality,” he added, tossing his scroll onto the table. He looked from one to the other. Not very talkative, are they? Haruka shrugged and instead dug into the newly arrived ramen in front of him. In a single blink, Haruka’s eyes turned to the all-green styling of the Kariugan. Within two more blinks, his eyes were normal again. “So, you guys are?” [145/287] Edited by tminus31, Nov 1 2011, 02:42:13 PM.
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| Kago | Nov 1 2011, 02:59:26 PM Post #6 | |||||
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"I would hope they are Jurou and Nagataka," a feeble-looking old man interjected as he shuffled up to the table. A white bandana adorned his bald head and all white clothes hung off his body as though they were two sizes too large for his fragile frame. Squinting at each one of them individually, his face wrinkled even further. After ensuring that all three were present-- not that he even knew what they looked like-- he motioned toward some nearby stairs. "Come, come along now. I have prepared a private room upstairs." Assuming they were following, he slowly turned around and began shuffling towards the nearby staircase. [107/175] |
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| Tenchra | Nov 1 2011, 03:07:37 PM Post #7 | |||||
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Nodding to his leader, he grabbed the bowl of ramen he had ordered and carried upstairs to the room. He was not sure what to make of his new teammates as of yet. He could only hope they would be competent and trustworthy and foolish and headstrong. He did not like the idea of having to heal them for stupid mistakes all the time. Jurou looked over the old man as he entered the private room. The man looked as it a stiff breeze would put him down, but he knew that looks can be deceiving. If he was put in charge of them, there had to be good reason behind it and he was certain that if needed this old geezer could up one hell of a fight. Setting his bowl down he took one big slurp of some delicious noodles before he finish the introductions, "Yes I am indeed Jurou, Jurou Yuuto. Tenth son of the Yuuto Clan. I am a Raito specialist and a medical-nin." He said as he went back to eating as he finished his introduction. [401] |
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| shinaobi | Nov 1 2011, 03:29:39 PM Post #8 | |||||
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Nagataka chose not to take his food with him when their apparently aged leader arrived, deciding instead to ignore the steaming bowl of ramen and follow the jounin upstairs. After Jurou introduced himself, the Yasakani came to the depressing realization that he would have to start engaging in introductions himself, though he figured that he could try to at least get by with some sort of minimum level of conversation. "Yasakani Nagataka, of the Yasakani." [76/302] |
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| tminus31 | Nov 1 2011, 03:36:52 PM Post #9 | |||||
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Last to enter the room having wolfed down his ramen, Haruka sat down on the other side of Jurou and stared for a moment at the currently nameless Jounin that was supposedly leading them. He seemed a bit... decrepit to be a shinobi, let alone a Jounin. “Yeah, as I said. I’m Hirano Haruka of the Hirano clan. Raiton user also and a hunter-nin with the Hunter’s Eye.” He resisted the urge to show off the Kariugan this time. [79/366] Edited by tminus31, Nov 1 2011, 03:37:17 PM.
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| Kago | Nov 1 2011, 03:41:08 PM Post #10 | |||||
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"Good, good," the old man replied whismicially. "Now that you have all met each other, I can take my leave." Turning towards the door they just entered the room through, he ambled back to it at a snail's pace. [39/214] |
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