Post by Mitsuko Rina on Mar 13, 2014 1:11:45 GMT
Sound why talk when actions speak louder? How fast time travels in Yokuchi. The weather Yokuchigakure was growing warmer each passing day. By now Rina was feeling much better; she’d taken control of how her emotions were getting the best of her but now… Now she had bigger fish in mind. With dates of the expedition floating in the air, the woman needed to at least make sure the ANBU force was working decently. Today’s agenda? Something important. The woman gave Sayomi the day off and had just about finished her paperwork, sitting back on her chair. Unlike normal, where she wore more formal like garb, a specially tailored Kimono that had been gifted to her by the people Momo Village. It had arrived just yesterday and she couldn’t resist just putting it on for once. It was no lie that Rina had a thing for expensive silks, people had seen how the fabrics, when well-tailored were something that always caught her eye. The woman slowly got up, looking around the office. Things had been arranged and now the place was well furnished, unlike its previous state. Four years working there and only now had she gathered up the will to make sure the place seemed presentable… anyhow. She’d walk out to the balcony, looking out towards the more busy area of the village as she sighed gently. The girl was wearing a dark blue kimono with a golden an green butterfly pattern on it, a light pink sash around her waist, her hair was let loose and flowed down her back to around her waist and on the left side of her head she had a purple lotus flower made out of fabric. While Rina was extremely fond of flowers, she believed they should be allowed to live their life span for as long as they had it and not get plucked early from the grasp of life just to be worn by people. Her mind wondered as the breeze hit her form, her eyes closing a bit as she sighed gently. She was waiting on two important people right now, one being the one of the council she had been allowed to hand pick from the villages shinobi and the other was one of the villages ANBU. Her reason? Things needed to change and the ANBU force needed a leader for them now, not just her… Too much weight on the Mistress’ shoulders was bad in the end, after all. Her hands slowly reached out, landing on the railings as she looked out more, observing her Village from the top floor of her office. The Mistress’ Mansion as they called it was her office and her home in one go. On the top floor she spent her working days… that was when she felt like being indoors. Most days she was out on the town, or by the lake or sometimes she also went out of her way to escape everything and went out to the wild for her own singular training. Then there were the times where she just went away to do other things, like sate that now slowly staple thing that was her and smoking. Sometimes it was cigarettes but most times it had become the usual habit of smoking scented Tabaco through a pipe. Either way that wasn’t what was on her mind. The female let a smile form for her soft pink lips before closing her eyes. Life might’ve been harsh on her but she needed to start getting her act together to be a better leader. | words 587 total 587 tags Byakko Kasumi notes xxx chakra 100% |
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