Babysit The Rich Brats[Mission]
Jul 18, 2012 9:52:59 GMT -8
Post by aramlyis on Jul 18, 2012 9:52:59 GMT -8
BABYSIT THE RICH BRATS
RANK: C
DESCRIPTION: Who said babysitting was easy? It's not that these kids are babies exactly, but their attitude might as well be matching with the name. Rich and spoilt brats, these three children betwen the ages of seven and thirteen known nothing to do with manners or rules. Being able to do everything they wanted and given everything at a young age has stereotypically turned them in to Kusagakure's worst children, and it's just your luck that their parents, a wealthy mine-owner and his socialite wife, have asked shinobi from the village to take care of their darlings each time they go out together to upper-class meals and events. Are you man enough to handle this?
OBJECTIVE: Babysit the three children until their parents come come. Prevent them from making a mess and generally being naughty!
PAY: 50 EXP and 1,000 Ryo.
RANK: C
DESCRIPTION: Who said babysitting was easy? It's not that these kids are babies exactly, but their attitude might as well be matching with the name. Rich and spoilt brats, these three children betwen the ages of seven and thirteen known nothing to do with manners or rules. Being able to do everything they wanted and given everything at a young age has stereotypically turned them in to Kusagakure's worst children, and it's just your luck that their parents, a wealthy mine-owner and his socialite wife, have asked shinobi from the village to take care of their darlings each time they go out together to upper-class meals and events. Are you man enough to handle this?
OBJECTIVE: Babysit the three children until their parents come come. Prevent them from making a mess and generally being naughty!
PAY: 50 EXP and 1,000 Ryo.
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The sounds of his everyday shoes coming into contact with the hard, unforgiving material that made up the road upon which the population walked to the varied locations their circles of influence and affluence had made for them. Kaku's circle of influence in the Shinobi community had given him the option of performing various menial tasks for the wider community, with the only qualifier being that you had to pay a certain fee for such a service to be provided. People had attempted to skip over the frees that might take more coin out of their pocket- but there were several systems in place that typically could be used to prevent that. The most common method was that there should be a superior officer supervising the activity, and would report if the detailed assignment had gone beyond the ranking it had been designated. The higher ranking Shinobi was typically a Jonin tutoring a Genin Squad of three, but exceptions had been known to exist. Fewer or more Genin members for example. Incidentally, Chunin were never part of that margin of error. Someone who was morally corrupt to an unacceptable degree usually didn't make it into a position of such power. Usually being the operating word, it could happen- had happened and would happen again. Common sense dictated so. That and the experience of four entities that he had the direct line to. They had been strangely quiet, only moving about and conversing when prompted. This hadn't been entirely unexpected, with the recent graduation from the Academy his mind had been on other things as it adjusted itself to his new life. So they had naturally spent some time synthesising the information for him, which was to say he had done it, but under pretences that wouldn't be unveiled.
Humming to himself as he meandered towards his clients house, Kaku noted the expensive architecture, the sweeping curves and custom designed gate, windows(stained and unstained), the grand cobbled pathway, the white and blue stones giving a nice touch that was still stately, but not as oppressively so as compared to a feature such as the door-nob, which seemed to be glass. Emphasis on the seemed, because typical glass wouldn't be able to stand the use of opening and closing a metal lever.
The Farseer muttered something about it being a specific type of lever, Class one or two- but the details were drowned out as his hand rose and fell, three times in total on the wooden door (jarrah as far as he could tell).
Straightening his tie in the reflection offered to him(not much of one) Kaku performed some last minute appearance modifications so that it didn't appear his abnormal outfit had been in any way ruffled as he had travelled across the Village. Abnormal being that he had been requested to be dressed in a manner that would be familiar to the three children he had been asked to look after. The youngest being seven year old male, the second oldest was twelve years, the same gender as his younger sibling. The eldest was a female, which explained the additional attempt by the family to produce a heir in such a short period of time. While their society wasn't entirely inclined so as to ignore women, the circles in which they preserved the noble blood typically tended to favour men.
Straightening his back, Kaku prevented himself from doing a cursory inspection of the matriarch of the house, confining his eyes to her own.
Offering a hesitant "Good Evening," Prompted a round of conversation that involved being invited into the house, and being led around, and typically being shown the ropes. Feeding times and so on. Apparently they hadn't heard of curfew around here, and the children had invited some of their friends over. When he heard that Kaku and pursed his lips into a thin line. He had wanted to give a groan and bang his head against a door, but that wouldn't have been practical for customer relations.
Eventually he met the Father of the trio, and well to do man who well complimented his spouse in that regard.
After giving his solemn oath that he would find his
Now; to business.