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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 1:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 1:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 1:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 2:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 2:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 2:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 2:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 2:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 3:24 pm
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Rainbow Reaper ❡ Nijiro Hatake space Loyal ✖ Hatake Clan ✖ Mist ✖ Medic ✖ Lazy
xxxxxx❧ Nijiro's sharp eyes caught how Howaido's posture and ability to play at chess began to improve as he talked about his past; it was like talking about it actually healed him of the curse he was under. Nijiro failed to see anything of saying out loud a past she would rather leave behind. But why do people keep bringing their past up? Sypher did, and now this Sand Jounin is too. Nijiro, however, will keep hers in her own little crystal box; something pretty but never to be touched, because then people might see all the cracks, might see how ugly it really is. Nijiro shifted, sitting on the bed more fully, her body actually facing the board, her moves coming slower, more well thought-out, now, as she found Howaido starting to become a challenge in chess.
❝Hm...❞ Nijiro hummed, grey eyes hidden behind her black fringe as she gazed down at the board. ❝I wouldn't know what has happened in the Leaf branch of our family either. My father prefers no explain it, perhaps for the very reason of your past events. He might be worried I would pick up a grudge against the Leaf. But, given my circumstances, I consider you to be the lucky one.❞ Nijiro had just finished her sentence and placed down the next piece in chess when the chakra came through the window and attacked her. Nijiro was disorientated as she was tackled down by the older Hatake. She reached out a hand and grabbed her bag, reflexes kicking in, telling her to dash, get the hell out!
Her somking pipe had fallen from her mouth when Howaido had tackled her, but she managed to grab it before Howaido grabbed her, and she was being carried to the roof, where she was deposited and made to watch the entire events unfold. Nijiro tried to keep back, out of Howaido's way, but she didn't want to be a bother for the Hatake and get caught by surprise by something else. Sharp grey eyes quickly scanned her surroundings, trying to figure a way out. She had no jutsu of her own, that much was true, but she wasn't completely useless. Bag strapped tight to her body, smoking pipe in hand, Nijiro watched as the Sand Jounin fought the attacker.
❝To Protect the Innocent.❞xxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 4:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 4:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 5:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 5:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 5:19 pm
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Rainbow Reaper ❡ Nijiro Hatake space Loyal ✖ Hatake Clan ✖ Mist ✖ Medic ✖ Lazy
xxxxxx❧ Nijiro stood on the roof, flinching when Bast had appeared next to her to summon the large chakra-blocking barrier. These people had immense power, and here she was, a lowly, old genin with not a trick to her name. She wanted to go back to Mist. At least she knew where all the good hiding spots were there if anything bad happened. Here, she was dead in the water and boiling sun. Nijiro shifted, uncomfortable under the hot sun - wearing black and showing skin was not a good combination here.
❝...❞ Nijiro looked down to Bast, having walked to the edge of the building to try and find a place duck down to, into the shade and out of the line of fire. ❝'Girlie'?❞ Nijiro muttered to herself, not having the strength of the care factor to pick up an argument - or any arguments. Nijiro turned and regarded Howaido. ❝It's a little hot here. I need shade - I'm not a Sand kunoichi, I'm Mist. Moisture and shade, you know?❞
❝To Protect the Innocent.❞xxxxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 5:24 pm
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