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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 5:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 11:25 am
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xxxxKinpaku Isshinxxxx
[Apologies! Work and finals! Work and finals! I'll post at least once a day this week!]
Now that most were gone, all that was left was Kyo's new student and Doki, not for lack of trying of someone on the other side of the door, really. The light rapping upon the frame was heard, but it couldn't be addressed right away. Doki had things to do, really, so a mission report was valuable. Thus, Doki began. The boy wasn't terribly worrisome, in terms of figuring out what was wrong. Kyo's report likely held some consistencies with this oral report. Chakra viruses? Mechanisms causing mayhem? Special steaks for a cure? What those people in Sand did, they did mighty strange, apparently. She didn't know an ill person to be fed steak.
"Thank you, Doki. You've done a wonderful job on this," Kinpaku began, as she leaned forward upon her interlaced fingers. She'd put the files aside to look over them more carefully. None matched up with the actions she'd seen in her days yet, but maybe there was something else in the history? A little delving for her personal time. "Now, I'd like to inquire about something personal, Doki. Have you thought of the upcoming jounin evaluations? It would be a splendid way to make a name for yourself." Win or lose, something like that just couldn't be overlooked. Now, moments had passed and she wondered if the person on the other side of the door was still present.
"You may enter," announced the clone of the raikage, enunciating as clearly as she could, so that she might be heard through the heavy door. She looked upon Zero, and smiled some. "Your instructor has some responsibility issues. If you can hunt him down, I'll be sure to treat it like a mission."
[D-Rank: Teacher's Hunt! - Your instructor has gone AWOL within the village, and it's your job to be there to remind him of his responsibilities!]
"A mask for every situation..."
"And a performance for every soul."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 4:47 pm
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K o d o k i, D o k i j i m aJounin - Village Advisor Main Class: Taijutsu ll Sub Class: Medical CP: 410 ll AC: 8,900 + 500 ll Ryo: 1100 + 400 [[Thank you, especially with your busy schedule. But hang in there, Mana! : D ]]
She flushed and laughed heartily while brushing the back of her head. "Just doing my duty.~" She breathed out in soft relief. Well, that was over with. Now the teen was about ready to head for the door until her inquiry. "Yes." Doki answered without a second thought. Her face was remarkably raw and passive while with a raised hand as though she was still in class. A deer stunned in headlights. Anything with the word evaluation caused this sort of effect on her as she was usually not so good with academic schooling or anything related to that matter. "A name.." Her head sagged down to her shoulders while contemplating. Of course I want to make a name! Ye-hess~ Suddenly her eyes turned fairly moist as they curved upwards in delight. Somewhat of a simple minded person at times and other times not. Doki realized that she was still young. Yes, I'm quite young..~! I'm still young~!
Being an advisor and all, she sorta lost interest in her goal for a while. But an opportunity like this may just rekindle something. Acknowledgement. Something that comes and goes more than blue moons. Yes. "I agree, may I have your permission, Lady Kinpaku?" Her expression was calm for the most part but excitement was filling up her smiling cheeks. Just then a fickle thought entered her mind. Oh nooooo! I'm so behind on my training!
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 4:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 6:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:22 am
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xxxxKinpaku Isshinxxxx
Kinpaku couldn't help but smile a little. It was always a joy when realizations of glory struck someone. Doki would do the village proud, that much was certain. "Of course you have my permission, Doki," laughed the oni woman, "Go and ready yourself. You're on office leave until the end of the evaluations." It wasn't just Doki who was present, it seemed. In approached Maemi, perfectly content to await the report of her... his... Maemi's mission. Next was a bit of a surprise.
"Shiro? I'd likely approve, but you should know that Kein knows no summonings... Fuyu is the only one in the village I'm aware of..." answered the raikage sorrow crossing her features for a moment. The only other summoner outside of Fuyu she was aware of was Sypher, he was dead. "I sent them to Kirigakure. They might have some summoners out that way, as well."
The last was a face she didn't quite recognize. Pallid hair and green eyes. A new face, clearly. Then came the expected request. "It's a pleasure, Yukiko Masaki," began Kinpaku, as she raised her head, fingers unlaced. It was a moment before the band was produced and settled upon the desk. "Welcome to the world of Shinobi. There's a mission board right outside with some of the standing orders."
[That's all good, Zero! It happens. Yukiko: I'd have some more creative missions right now but yeah. After the semester ends, I'll be putting together a Kumogakure Special missions board.]
"A mask for every situation..."
"And a performance for every soul."
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 2:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 7:46 pm
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Gain the power to paint your own world... DON’T let someone else paint it for you...
Ooshiro (Shiro) Imatokai | Chunin | Ink Storyteller | Kumo | Ninjutsu + Bloodline Classed |
Shiro nodded and smiled, "I'll track them down easy from the sky." Shiro said moving to the nearest window, and checking on his bag making sure he had all he needed, "can someone tell the guards im flying over the gate, It be faster if I did. I don't want to get shoot down." He said with a smile and a wave, "I'll get that field report via drawing to you in no time lady raikage." Shiro quickly went through his handsigns and used Choujuu giga outside to summon his flying manta ray drawing. As he jumped on his back, "and any souvenirs i can get." He called with a smile as he made is way into the air making sure to check all his belongs to make sure he had everything needed doing an extra count on weapons. "Got everything time to go to ki-" Shiro was cut off by one of his drawings that was sent after sukai came back with her note. He quickly read the note and smiled, "Alright change of destination to konoha I go." Before Shiro took off he looked at the ground seeing Sakaki and rubbing his eyes, "Sakaki? I'm seeing things, time to go!" Shiro said flying to the crossroads. (exit to crossroads.. again sorry for not using the gate please forgive me it looks like something importants happening there, and with shiro personality i don't want to get in the way.)
| Snake Summoner | All I need in this world is… My INK and my older sister…Daitomi.
Chakra Reserve: 475/475 AC: 3100, Ryo: 1350
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 11:06 pm
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"Oh my. It's rather busy." Masashi said, to no one in particular, rather annoyed that the Raikage was so busy. Not so busy, but she's still busy. I had hoped to ask her about the evaluations but it seems like I'll have to wait my turn. Well, darn. Not that Masashi really minded waiting, it gave him time. I complain far too much. I need to stop that. Masashi was content to wait, to wait and hope Kinpaku wouldn't take too long with her genin clients. But just in case... Masashi rapped his knuckles against the door, avoiding the genin that was, well, doing the exact same thing. Trying to get his foot in the door, so to speak, though it seemed that he was trying to get his entire body inside. Without opening it, that is. Commendable goal, but ultimately impossible. Unless he's waiting for someone else to do it so he can claim that he was here first and no cuts in line. Then he's a diabolical mastermind. Not that Masashi was one to assume, but it was a good idea. A lazy idea, but a good one.
He would hate to work so hard to knock on the door, just for it to slam shut in his face after it opened. All because of some genin. Why am I thinking about this...
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 11:25 pm
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