dango shop // r

[❝ zurui ❞]

reserved for team atsugiri

The sunshine was elsewhere as the present juncture was dismal and dull. Rain bleeds gently down the outside domain of Konohagakure no Sato. This was the justification as-to why Uchiha Atsugiri was absorbing dango’s rather than amassing ryo. Because of such climates the structure was swarmed with inhabitants whom had the same comprehension as Atsugiri. Nonetheless the Jounin was singular as he settled upon one framed board. The snack was sweet and nutritious as the sphere volumes infiltrated the Jounin’s fuchsia rims. Dispersing deliberately as these snacks liquefied inside Atsugiri’s lukewarm limitations.

Obsidian oculars gazing amongst the various visages as the warrior prolonged his snack. However during the examination a saccharine but flourishing tenor materialized towards Atsugiri’s receivers. Murky hues traversing towards the sound as the Uchiha’s pitched hues glared upon a petite but resplendent growing woman. There indubitably was controversy between this woman and the faculty. This exquisite creature settled precisely behind the Uchiha. One trivial grin materializing upon Atsugiri’s fluid coral rims as one delicate discord escaped “Hooo?”

Recently the Uchiha warrior was advised to congregate a team. Atsugiri was one of the sparse Jounin whom hadn’t directed Gennin. The soldier hadn’t identified the present urgency in doing so, which meant he never took the time in hoarding Gennin. But this growing woman could be captivating under Atsugiri’s regulation. Costuming the customary Jounin Konoha apparel with the Konoha headband gradually around the Uchiha’s forehead, the warrior shifted his visage backwards. Sterling grass designated towards the soil the warrior communicated with the woman.

Visage fingered towards the soil also as Atsugiri’s coral rims divided. “What’re you bickering about, hmm? Such a visage doesn’t need to illustrate provoked emotions. It’ll decay the display and lines will emerge and we don’t want that, hmm?” Atsugiri’s delivery was soothing and calm, it essentially had a careless perception. Nonetheless the Jounin anticipated her retaliation.

[A*]

As I made my way to the village, there was a sudden downpour, akin to a Sudden Summer Rain. This really toyed with my mood, especially after finishing a mission and getting my comissioned started. Still I'd have some dango no matter what so I made sure to head to that very shop. Problem was that my troubles only continued once I got to the Dango Shop. I had ordered three sticks of Dango with some Green Tea. I wanted some honey to dip them in also. Really it wasn't a complex order in the least, yet the staff...in this case an incompetent waiter was the source of my dilema.

"Is this the best you can do...? Get your manager." I had said in a stern voice. Of course the waiter has the nerve to talk-back to me. Didn't he know that I was a customer? The customer was KING, always! I'd give him a firm glare, agitation clearly breaking my usual stoic demeanor. Thankfully my slightly elevated tone of voice caught attention from the manager inside the kitchen. She'd come out and look to see what all the trouble was about.
"Your...waiter...screwed up my order and won't take responsibility." I said a bit louder, though not outright yelling, that wasn't my style.

At first the manager tried to sweettalk me, alass I just wanted my order. A vein along the side of my temple began to twitch, my lips almost curling into a frown, causing the hint of lines across my visage. I turned to the right, causing my black pigtails to flutter in my wake. I could have forgotten how my black cloak got soaked on my way inside, drops of water rolling down the star that was emblazed along my back. I had it zipped up at chest level, parting downwards. Somehow even the black shirt and my black shorts were soaked from that sudden downpour. Being reminded of it caused my irritation to rise more.

However just as I turned back to speak with the manager, I heard the voice of an adolescent male. His speech was smooth, oozing with wisdom and a touch flirtatious. I couldn't help but raise my left eyebrow towards the elite shinobi. He was dressed in Jounin apparel or at least most of the jounin (along with chuunin) wore it, so he was certainly a superior office.
"I'd just like my order of three dango sticks, honey dip and green tea sir. I'm not here to cause trouble." considering he held some authority over me, I didn't intend to back-talk him. At the same time, I had simple desires and as a customer, they were not met. I wouldn't let this slide so easily, count on that. Though it took me a minute to realize the extra lines he added to his statement. "Are you...complimenting me?" my expression had calmed now, returning to my usual stoic visage. It certainly seemed like he was flirting with me, something I wasn't too amused with considering he was supposed to be a rank or two above me.

[❝ zurui ❞]

reserved for team atsugiri

This woman’s delivery was venomous, the kind that you relish traversing your digits across her fluid rims. Grazing your own coral rims against hers, having that deadly intoxication sliding into your limitations. Atsugiri never advertised sensual emotions across his visage but those were his meditations as he observed her introduction. Anticipating her settlement of her words Atsugiri gave one manageable grin across his supple rims. This grin exposed because of her ‘complementing’ inquiry.

Perceiving her discussion the Uchiha Jounin discharged something typical from the warrior’s limitations. “Huuuh?” Atsugiri delivered while in the persevered articulated posture. However no warrior could weather such a posture for extensive lengths. Which was the logic as-to why the growing Uchiha whirled his character and mounted upon his foundations, moderately traversing towards the woman’s framed board. Once approaching her own framed board Uchiha Atsugiri calmly sat opposite of her.

The Jounin’s oculars gazed upon her own, glancing upon them like an exposed brochure. The soldiers fuchsia rims separated as words slithered into the air currents. This Konohagakure no Sato Gennin could likely recognize his breathes as they clash tenderly against her own rims. “I’m only pronouncing verifiable truths. When one is annoyed and ill-passionate then lines emerge upon their visage. When that springs forth then characters find it irritating.”

Atsugiri maintained communication with the woman as the warriors slender right digits traversed towards her delicate cheek. Ebony oculars gazing immensely into her own oculars. The Jounin’s thumb skimming her cheek faintly as the Uchiha’s oculars peered downwards upon her own fuchsia rims. His articulation became delicate, like a near whisper. “The lines materialize around here in the earliest degrees and casually start to enlarge. So be serene in your animations or those lines will surface, hmm?”

[A*]

His expression was cute, not quite the feelings I expected to have concerning my senpai. Of course he was just feigning it, I was sure he was flirting. Yet instead of maintaining his position, he decided to join me at my table. He sat across from me, staring into my eyes which I couldn't help but return his gaze. There was something...different about this 'jounin', I couldn't put my finger on it but then, the proximity between us was...too close for comfort. To be able to feel his breath against me, kind of gave me the chills. His words, sprinkled in truth despite what I felt to be flirting tactics, was a reminder to keep my expression apathetic. It was rare that I even expressed such emotions on my visage as it was, though concern for my beauty was...not on my priority list.

Though what I didn't expect was for physical intimacy between us. His digits traversing my cheek, causing my skin to heat up as a pink hue tainted my features. My eyes began to look away to prevent revealing any further expression to this man. His words were like a deadly tranquilizer, coming out in a near whisper but once more he spoke of the "truth", even going as far to provide advice concerning how to 'prevent' wrinkles. At that moment I sighed, "Thanks for the tip senpai, though you don't look the type to be infatuated with the preservation of beauty, so what's your real intention?" I'd point with the arm opposite the cheek he touched with his fingers and thumb.

"It's not like we've even reached first base yet." I'd then extend my hand out across the table towards him.

"Hoshi Arashi and you are?" it was at that moment that the waiter whom messed up my order FINALLY got to me with the correct order. My eyes diverted to gaze at him via a sideways glance, I'd then close my eyes as my lips parted to speak: "Thanks. In the future, please be more careful." Said waiter bowed several times to express his sincere apology. Once he left I'd take a dango stick and place one towards my mouth. Had this place not served the best dango in the village, I'd probably have stormed off like my name.

[amajii]

The gloom over the area seemed to be heavy, but it was mostly due to this unwanted rainfall that blessed us this day. My figure soaked from heaven’s tears and I’ll continue to trek throughout this uneventful day. The village was surely taking shelter from this unwanted air, but alas I was out to possibly enjoy myself in this downpour. For one I was never really all that into this kind of weather, but I had grown accustomed to dealing with what was given to us. That was why a few of the villagers looked at me like I was strange, but truth is sometimes I even wondered if I was from the same world as the residents of this village.

It was obvious with these eyes and this seal that this was definitely my home. There was something that was missing, but for some odd reason I haven’t even ran into my own crew. That crew being the team that I was assigned to, but I wasn’t too sure about these people. I was only told that my Jounin Sensei was none other than Atsugiri. I didn’t know much about him, but his name was well known throughout Konohagakure.

“Oh man…Today just had to be a rain filled day. Dammit…This won’t stop my day, “ I would muse as I made myself towards what seemed to be a shop with some drama within it. Making sure I didn’t stumble in on something I didn’t want to get involved in, I would slow my trek down. Trying to set a different tone the moment I walked in. I would reach towards the entrance where a cloth would be hanging down from the ceiling. I’ll reach my hand up and move it away with my eyes closed as I would walk in. My mug set on the place and there I noticed what was causing the scene, but now it seemed that things had calmed down.

Wait a minute! Isn’t that Arashi? Still wasn’t sure, but I would make my way over to her. There was something’s that needed to be said to her. Like how come she hadn’t came and got me to meet the team. She surely understood that I didn’t want to be held up in the jail cell we all like to call the Hyuuga side of Konoha. Sucks having that heritage, but I would speak out towards her as I closed the distance. “So whats with all this noise I heard outside and someone should definitely get me a towel,” I’ll say with a smug smile coming across my face.

[Haretsu]

kaito: 12 EXP
hoshi: 10 EXP