Post by Nakahara, Naomi on Mar 22, 2014 7:38:25 GMT
Innocence
Mom thought I was innocent.She never went to my tea parties.
Naomi would sigh softly, her face torn to pieces as she'd start to make her way towards the medical office to make sure that nothing she had sustained from her tussle from a very angry cat did more than claw the hell out of her face. Not to mention she had a hole in her hand the size of a kunai...That might had been caused by the fact it was caused by a kunai! Overall the girl seemed rather emotionless and rather dull when it came right down to it at the current point in time. She really didn't care about the fact she was injured, pain was nothing new to her..She was the Kamina's daughter and the Kamina wasn't too kind when she was drunk.
Silently she'd start to make her way up towards the medical bay held within her own home..Which was strange..For a small girl she really never fit well with the large home that Kamina had built up. Though it was more used for all of they components of the village. Sighing softly, blood trailing behind her and every now and then a few drops hitting the ground and causing a stain on the recently laid out wood..Something which she knew she'd never be forgiven. To be rightfully honest she was amazed she hadn't really ran into anyone at the current point in time. Of course..It was too early to tell what annoyances were going to keep her from Miss Mizuki's office. Last thing she wanted to do was deal with Mr.Grape Head.
I did not trip.I attacked the floor and I believed I won.
The solemn violet haired angel of Ounou..Yep. That was him alright..He knew he was good and he wasn't afraid to show it. Then along came Naomi..Walking by him like he was nothing as well as his ego disappearing soon after. Well as his ego was rather short lived, his eyes would shift down to the ground and look at the blood dripping from poor baby Naomi's hand. It seemed like someone had attained a booboo from their mission. He had heard of her recent mighty, glorious, story to be told throughout to ages. And how she got her ass kicked by her a simple mammal.
Normally while he'd probably react rather quickly to the fact that one of his students were injured. He really didn't care for the time being, taking a few solemn steps towards Naomi..A few of the other shinobi knew he was her jounin. Her mentor..Yep..Another brat for him to teach. None the less the Kamina's daughter..Someone he had grown up with and seemed..'Fond' of. The man would smirk, bearing a grin as he let out the loudest and most annoying laugh he could possibly commit himself into. "So...The powerful Naomi nearly got bested by a Pussy-Cat?" he'd almost mock her for a moment. He could figure she was rather seriously injured so he would step away for a few moments knowing that if Naomi was anything like her mother, a loose cannon was about to be let off, probably directly at him or quite possibly his ego.
Taking a moment to finally assess the damage, he'd move towards Naomi, regardless of the fact that he had probably just pissed her off. To him it really didn't mean jack shit if Naomi was pissed, just meant that she'd make a better sparring partner later in the week for the rest of her squad. Speaking of the three of them..Where were the other two brats..Regardless..The fact in front of the violet haired hero was that his student was injured..And what better way to woo the magnificent Kamina than to help her daughter out. "Naomi..Let's get that taken care of." he'd offer, trying to keep up with the small girl. He wasn't very fast when it came to walking, in fact the only reason he was able to keep up with the woman is due to the fact his legs were a whole lot longer than hers, so bigger steps were allowed.
The past few weeks without decent sleep had forced Mizuki to take the day before off duty to just sleep and catch up on her sleeping schedule. So unlike other mornings, she was up EARLY for a fucking change since she had woken up about an hour ago without being able of sleeping more. After getting up, she had showered and decided to put on a pair of black skin tight pants, a red button up shirt, and her boots. Her hair was, like always, tied in a ponytail so it didn’t bother her while working and her glasses were ever present in her face.
Walking out of the room and down the halls, the doctor wouldn’t be worried about much until something caught her attention on the ground. Slowly, Mizuki would drop to a crouch, reaching her fingers out to press against the red liquid on the floor. It was as she though, fresh blood. And it was not a single drop, she could see a trail heading towards her office. Well time to see who had gotten themselves fucked up. Her hopes were she would not have to regrow anybody’s limbs this damn early in the morning.
One jounin from the medical ward was passing her, Mizuki would stop them and asked them to clean up the drops of blood soon so that it didn’t dry up and leave stains on the floor before she’d be on her way. Another two halls and she was behind Tori, crossing her arms with a soft sigh “Oi…Himaru… Who in your squad got injured? Because if I swear, if it’s Naomi, the blame’s probably going to be on your head, not from me but from the Kamina. Furthermore you could be as careful as to not leave a track of blood on the way here, ya know…” she’d say before looking over and giving off a rather deep sigh “…Naomi…” she’d mutter before closing her eyes and using body flicker to get ahead of the two of them and walked over to the door of the office.
In a swift movement, Mizuki would open the door and walked in, waiting for the two to come in as she went about and got a few things to be of use. Medical bandages, disinfectant, cotton swabs and a few ointments. She would be placing them on a table by a medical bed, waiting for Naomi and her sensei to come in. After they did, she’d mutter out “Close the door. Naomi, sit on the edge of the bed here, let’s see the extent of your injuries, shall we?” she’d say, already knowing that she’d have to rely on more than just normal medical means to help the girl with the injuries she had. Still something seemed to be on the back of her mind, then again… It wasn’t every day any of the older mature shinobi of the village came into her office willingly. But right now her main focus had to be Naomi, or else the Kamina would have her head on a plate. That or just cut her research privileges all together.
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[20] Kunai
[22] Shuriken
[30] Senbon
[10m] Wire
[10] Explosive Tags
[5] Hikari
[R Arm] Senbon Launcher
Techniques Used:
Shunshin no Jutsu | Body Flicker Technique
Last Edit: Mar 22, 2014 19:14:38 GMT by Nara Mizuki
Post by Nakahara, Naomi on Mar 22, 2014 18:11:44 GMT
Innocence
Mom thought I was innocent.She never went to my tea parties.
The small redhead would sigh softly and nod her head. She tried to ignore mister grape head sama senpai san bitch. Of course him even remotely relating her to her mother was a bit of an insult itself. "Keep it up and you'll probably end up without a head yourself Mr if you continue to mock me...I've not issue with letting you come to one of my tea parties.." While she had willingly followed Mizuki much more than her own assigned teacher. She'd make her way into the room, taking a seat on the bed she'd roll up the sleeves of her trench coat. Her hand had a hole in it..That much was certain. Any facial injuries consisted of deep claw marks and bite markings..It seemed like she really had an issue getting control of a cat. "I really..Really..Dislike animals.." she'd mutter to herself.
Her eyes went to her sensei, almost praying that he wouldn't continue to follow her and bug her more than what was required. When it came down to it the blame for her injuries would come down to her mother as it was as her mother assigned her to do the job just to keep her busy and away from her books that she loved so dearly. "It's nothing Miss Mizuki.." Hell if it wasn't..Her right hand had been entirely pierced through by a kunai that had enough force to almost go clean through it..It's a good think she was tough, there was no reason for her to act what she was.
I did not trip.I attacked the floor and I believed I won.
And so came the voice of Mizuki the medical master of the village. A smirk moving across his face as he'd start to make his way into her office. "Oi...Calm the hell down child..I know you're a demon in disguise but even you can only take so much before you collapse.." in truth he was amazed that Naomi wasn't crying like anyone else in the village would. Figuring that there was some hint of the fact she either really didn't care about the fact she had a hole in her god damn hand or the fact that she just knew how to take pain like anything else and flat out ignore it. His eyes shifted to Mizuki for a moment, "I didn't assign her the mission. Any injury she sustained wasn't on my head at all. And Mizuki you know you can call me Tori." he'd smile at her for a moment.
His eyes shifting to the room, how often had he really ever been in here? He didn't really know as normally he just ignored as many injuries as he got until they got lethal. "Nice office you have here." he'd state, taking in the rather dull lack of decor. It seems that even the medical ninja as Mizuki was, didn't really care or had much time for looks in her office. "Hey..I was here, I didn't even know she went out to do a mission until she came in injured. So any blood spilled on the floor is entirely her fault." knowing that in truth he was somewhat beating around a bush to make sure he didn't seem like a total asshole when it came to caring about Naomi, "Otherwise I swear I would have got her here yesterday." He liked his head, very much so. He also liked his head attached to his body so if Naomi were to suddenly die...Well..He knew what happened in the Kamina's office. "I'm sure she'll be fine though. Nothing really looks too major." of course he might have been oblivious to the fact the girl had a hole a bit bigger than he can see in her hand.
Instead of really getting in the way he'd just stand off to the side, watching Mizuki work as well as he could. Or understand..Which wasn't much. What manner of black magic was she going to commit today to magically heal all wounds. Everytime he has come in here though, he has learned not to doubt Mizuki as a medic. And he respected her for that fact that she was such a master of her art and well deserving of her title. Leaning against one of the walls he'd rather simply just keep quiet now, trying to figure out what the hell was about to happen.
The doctor would prepare a container with water quietly and finally reached for a chair, pulling it over and sat down in front of the girl with a quiet gaze. She’d want to start with the face injuries but her eyes caught the glimpse of Naomi’s hand. The doctor reached out and grabbed the girl’s wrist, pulling it up and looking at the wound “I wouldn’t consider this a minor wound… just saying…” she’d say, looking over at Tori before looking back at Naomi “Listen sweetie…” she’d say, slowly moving her right hand above the injured hand and her left hand beneath it, looking into her eyes “This won’t hurt, you’re just lucky you did not sever an arm or something… that would’ve been ten times as worse, believe me”
Mizuki’s words carried some meaning to them; she was head doctor for a reason after all. She was then only one in the village capable of recovering severed limbs, even if at a very excruciating cost. Slowly the palms of Mizuki would start to glow as she activated Mystical Palm, letting her powers do the work for her slowly. The wound would start to feel a bit numb and tingly as the doctor proceeded the healing process “Now Naomi…” she’d say, looking at the girl eye to eye “I understand you want to be strong for the sake of pleasing your mother… but I doubt ignoring pain like this will help you in any way in the long run…” she’d say, looking down at her hand for a moment and shaking her head “Sit still, this will take a bit to heal” she’d say, keeping focused, even if she seemed to be having a bit of a hard time focusing decently.
The woman spoke out “How in the heck did you get this injury? It looks about the size of a kunai… were you attacked by another genin?” she woman asked. She figured that the scratches on Naomi’s face were from an animal but the hand injury didn’t look like something an animal could do and Mizuki had seen similar wounds in the past but she wanted to know… had this been self-inflicted, a targeted attack or the simple fact of a pure accident.
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template by falkyrin
Inventory:
[20] Kunai
[22] Shuriken
[30] Senbon
[10m] Wire
[10] Explosive Tags
[5] Hikari
[R Arm] Senbon Launcher
Techniques Used:
Shousen no Jutsu | Mystical Palm Technique - 1%
Last Edit: Mar 22, 2014 19:06:48 GMT by Nara Mizuki
Post by Nakahara, Naomi on Mar 22, 2014 19:19:54 GMT
Innocence
Mom thought I was innocent.She never went to my tea parties.
Naomi's face seemed rather unfazed by the healing though her hand did somewhat feel a little funny in the long run. "I set up a trap when I was trying to capture a cat.." She'd sigh softly, reaching into her ninja pouch and pulling out a kunai that had blood on it. "I attached it to a wire...Tightened the wire so that when the cat went into what I rigged it onto..The kunai would slam on the opening of it and stop the cat from getting out..Well...I got the cat in...Mind you with it clawing at my face...And the kunai came down and would have killed the cat..So I put my hand in the way instead...I really didn't want to let mother down..." she'd sigh softly lowering her eyes for a moment.
Nodding her head when she was told to sit still..It wasn't like she was going to jump up and down for Mizuki..She respected the woman rather greatly, in fact she was probably the only person in the village she could actually stand to be around."If I were to have a missing arm Miss Mizuki..I probably wouldn't had been able to walk here.." she'd smile weakly, before it disappeared..It truly was probably the first time she ever actually smiled and meant it. "It's fine Miss Mizuki...My sensei is of a lesser intelligence..I do not envy him or his grape hair..and I doubt he knows much of pain as it is.."
Taking a few moments to collect herself before she would watch how the technique worked..Trying to get an idea or a grasp as to how the chakra was healing the wound, "You're amazing at this...I'm happy to have you here Miss Mizuki..Promise not to leave?" she'd ask of her. Her eyes looking up towards her, again only a sign that she really did look up to the woman. "I'd be really sad if you did.." she'd sigh softly, her eyes returning to watching the chakra. "I don't think another genin would want to mess with me...People are scared of my mother..I'm not though.." To the reference to the idea of her acting tough, "It's not that I'm acting like it doesn't hurt..It just..Doesn't..It stings a bit..But I've taken worse from mother...It's why I normally stay in my room now.."
I did not trip.I attacked the floor and I believed I won.
Okay..Now that was just hurtful. "Hey I am not that bad. How many times do I have to say it!" he'd sigh softly. Watching Mizuki do her thing and listening to Naomi's explanation..Why is it she opened up so easily to Mizuki in comparison to himself. Wasn't it the teachers job to become the students idol..It seemed to him that Naomi had other plans when it came to how things were going to work in her life. "I see. So what you didn't do is calculate your own ability..It seems you underestimated yourself." He would sigh for a moment and rub the bridge of his nose. "I'll have to give this as a report to the Kamina as it is..But you did good. I'm proud of you." it wasn't often he wasn't an asshole but he figured right now wasn't the best of times to do so.
Listening to Naomi's request he'd smile softly, yep..She was close to Mizuki, that was all he needed to know when it came to his squad now. "Naomi. Don't worry..Someday you'll be just as good as she is. Or me..Or who knows, even your mother in what you want to do. Whatever that may be." He'd take a step closer to Mizuki and crouch down, he was about the same size as the three of them now, a smile creeping across his face. "I know your mother can be a bit harsh on you. But it's because she wants you to become something great. And I know I can see what's great in you..I don't know if I'm the only one, but I know you have the ability to become better than any of us." he was trying to get Naomi to open up to him at least a bit more, or was it to get on Mizuki's good size, who knew. "How long has it been since I've been in here for my own injuries Mizuki?" he'd laugh for a moment, knowing that Mizuki had saved his ass on more than one occasion.
Mizuki would keep working, seeing as the wound would be closing down slowly. She was about one third done with her hand, glad that it wasn’t all too bad. Even so the woman would shake her head “Naomi, I don’t know where things will take me… As much as I love this village, I’ll only stay if I have free reign over my research. If I ever do end up leaving, I promise to visit however.” She’d say with a smile before sighing.
There wasn’t much Mizuki could do while healing the girl but Tori’s question was a fine one. Last time he was there? Let’s see… The female would smirk “Last time you were in here was two weeks ago, got a bit too cocky with your Jiton training and ended up getting impaled by three kunai… how’s the chest doing by the way? Did the ointment I give you work?” she’d ask, looking over at Tori with a small smirk and winked at him before returning her attention to the female.
Even so she would ask “I hope you learned your lesson, training certain things when you’re drained of your chakra is a bad thing… Take it from me; I tried regenerating someone’s arm once when my chakra was almost done... I ended up collapsing out cold… right on time or I’d have died there and then if I kept going” she’d admit as she kept healing Naomi’s hand with a quiet sigh. Something seemed to be bugging Mizuki but the woman knew to keep certain things away from the ears of the younger generations, after all.
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template by falkyrin
Inventory:
[20] Kunai
[22] Shuriken
[30] Senbon
[10m] Wire
[10] Explosive Tags
[5] Hikari
[R Arm] Senbon Launcher
Techniques Used:
Shousen no Jutsu | Mystical Palm Technique - 1%
Last Edit: Mar 22, 2014 19:47:02 GMT by Nara Mizuki
Post by Nakahara, Naomi on Mar 22, 2014 20:07:03 GMT
Innocence
Mom thought I was innocent.She never went to my tea parties.
Naomi would sigh softly looking at Mizuki with a frown "I promise that I won't let her interfere with your work Miss Mizuki." While she seemed to entirely ignore the fact her sensei was even talking to her. She would yawn softly, watching as the hole in her hand was starting to heal up rather nicely when it came right down to it. For a few moments she'd seem to contemplate something.."If you leave take me with you?" she'd sigh softly. Looking to her sensei she would just resist laughing at him for getting himself injured..But it didn't really seem to do much for her being as she got herself probably worse off.
"Jiton?" she had no idea what this style was..She never had seen her sensei fight nor have they sparred..So this idea was entirely new to her as a person, and a student. Granted she never really liked fighting, Mizuki knew that much about her. "I'm assuming this is some form of release?" she'd ask rather softly, not wanting to seem like too much of an idiot for not knowing something. Taking a small moment to look at Mizuki and back to Tori. She thought the two had something special since it wasn't often she always saw Miss Mizuki smile.
I did not trip.I attacked the floor and I believed I won.
The jounin would open his mouth to say something about Naomi's total disregard of him but he would just shake his head. "Oh..That..It could use another look if you don't mind. I'm not too good when it comes to looking as to how things are coming along." fact was he hadn't really been applying much of the ointment as it was considering he was normally so busy that he had no time to during the morning or before he slept or at least when he did. For a few more moments he'd look to Mizuki before watching her sigh. He knew something was up, and maybe that just gave him an excuse to get it out of her.
"Now, now..Naomi if you left the village don't you think that your mother would be sad? I know she treats you harshly but she does still care about you. I know for a fact that she is willing to die to keep you safe."He'd smile softly and attempt to place a hand on the girls head and rub it a bit, "Just keep your chin up, I doubt that Kaori cares about what Mizuki is doing and much more so that you're safe right now." He honestly overestimated the idea of Kaori caring. There wasn't much he knew she cared about except for the fact that she had a child to look after, whether it was by choice or not. "I'm sure everything will be alright." He didn't really respond to his Jiton training, he liked keeping his magnet style a secret from his trainee's so he can catch them by surprise someday. "Oh..I swear it's not my fault that I was so drained..I tend to get a little carried away with myself..You know that rather well." he'd grin rather plainly.
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Last Edit: Mar 22, 2014 20:28:42 GMT by Himaru Tori
The female would lower her head and smirked as she heard his words. Another chance to have a look over his body? Oh the doctor wasn’t about to pass that one off as she spoke out “I can do a follow-up on you after Naomi here is done with if you want, Tori” she’d answer, trying her best to hide that slight hint of excitement in her voice.
By now, Naomi’s hand was two thirds of the way healed as she looked up “I doubt I’ll leave Naomi, just saying.” She’d say with a smile before looking up at the girl and shaking her head “You should, however, show your sensei a bit more of respect sweetie…” she’d say and shook her head “I might be able of teaching you in medicine but that’s as far as my knowledge goes. Yes I can fight, but I’m no adequate fighter in the long run, after all. My strength is in my medical ninjutsu”
The female would just wait quietly, hoping that her words didn’t render the situation rather weird as she grinned slightly more “Oh you got carried away alright…” she’d say before looking up at Naomi “How’s the hand feeling? Any better, Naomi?”
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template by falkyrin
Inventory:
[20] Kunai
[22] Shuriken
[30] Senbon
[10m] Wire
[10] Explosive Tags
[5] Hikari
[R Arm] Senbon Launcher
Techniques Used:
Shousen no Jutsu | Mystical Palm Technique - 1%
Last Edit: Mar 22, 2014 20:42:20 GMT by Nara Mizuki
Post by Nakahara, Naomi on Mar 22, 2014 20:51:33 GMT
Innocence
Mom thought I was innocent.She never went to my tea parties.
Naomi would nod her head looking at the two..Ew......"Anyways.." she'd nod her head rather softly. "Yes Miss Mizuki..It feels better.." though her face was still scratched up, it wasn't anything major so it'd probably just heal over normally. She'd try to put some pressure on her left leg before she'd wince and fall flat on her ass with a resounding thump. Her ankle was still killing her but she'd manage as she'd bow her head to Mizuki. "Do you wish me to leave Miss Mizuki." she'd look at her sensei for a few moments..Respect..Him..? That'd require her to actually have a reason to respect him outside of the fact that he was her teacher. Her hand wasn't entirely healed but she was fine with the fact that she got to sit around for a bit longer, that cat really did drain her of quiet a bit of energy for her to catch.
"After..My hand is fixed of course." she'd almost ignore the respecting her sensei portion until she'd finally speak, "Respect is earned..Not given..That's what my mother always says." she'd sigh softly, her eyes looking at his for a moment, "In truth..I think he's a little arrogant..Good in the heart..But overall..I don't know how well I'd do in combat with him.." fact was she still hated the idea of having to hurt something outside of herself. "I don't plan on fighting much Miss Mizuki...I don't like it.." which was still really strange to hear out of the Kamina's daughter, especially since it was known that Naomi could easily develop a violent side if pushed into it like her mother was.
I did not trip.I attacked the floor and I believed I won.
He'd smirk softly, watching Mizuki's reaction to his words. Taking a few moments she'd look down at Naomi's attempt to stand up for even a moment. "Well then..It seems you won't be running for a while..I'm going to suppose you did something to put a large amount of strain on it." Taking a few moments to assess the situation. "I'll take Naomi to her room and I'll be back for that follow-up exam. Alright?" he'd say as gentlemanly as he possibly could. "You know I'm right here right?" He listened to the way Naomi described him as his cheeks went a bit red from embarrassment. "That's rather harsh Naomi..I think I do just fine considering that I'm still alive. And..Don't act like you don't have a little bit of insane in you..We all do. You can be just as much a killer as your mother, or you can be just as quiet as someone else I know." his eyes shifting to Mizuki. "You need to be insane to work in this village. It's like a...Rule or something..I wouldn't say rule since those are made to be broken."
For a few moments he'd find himself a seat and take one, moving his own jacket, he'd take it off and place it on the back of a chair, underneath his jacket was his usual black shirt that covered everything but his arms. "Hot in the medical office. Couldn't last much longer in that jacket..I still have no idea how you do that Naomi..Wearing a jacket everywhere..Must be naturally cold blooded..Or used to it." He would sigh softly looking at the ointments and other medical supplies that Mizuki laid out, "I swear the day you run out of anything..I'm going to be stunned..The Kamina must keep you well supplied doesn't she?"
The doctor finally pulled back her hand and shook her head “Sit back down Naomi, I’m not done” she’d say with a slightly annoyed tone as she would reach for the container with water and a towel, dipping the towel before reaching it to the girl’s face. If allowed, Mizuki would slowly work on her scratches, making sure to clean them to see the real damage done. It wasn’t soo bad to be honest, but Mizuki needed to make sure.
After she was done, she’d reach for an ointment and slowly opened it, starting to rub it on the young girl’s scars for a moment before looking her over “There… That wasn’t so hard, now was it?” she’d say with a smile before handing her the ointment “Here… put it on twice a day for a week… I’m sure those scratches won’t leave a single scar behind.” She’d say with a smile before looking over her hand. The doctor would clean it as well before sitting back on her chair.
For a moment, Mizuki remained quiet before closing her eyes and chuckling “Insanity… Ah gotta love it to be honest. People have called me insane before… most of the times when I’m performing live experiments on them to be honest” Mizuki put it bluntly. It was no lie that the head doctor was somewhat insane, weather it was a good thing or not however… was personal opinion.
Hearing him speak about keeping her supplied made her chuckle “As much as we can call this supplied… a lot of things are still hard to find, even in my old workplace it was hard to find, and I was working in a hospital of sorts, after all” she’d say before looking at the girl “Now Naomi… be nice and make sure you don’t put too much pressure on that foot, Alright?” Mizuki said, looking over for the girl’s health right now more than anything. The female would sigh “You’re free to go now Naomi, unless there’s any other injury you’re not telling me about.”