Doggy-Dog Life [S.M]
Feb 24, 2013 12:46:11 GMT -8
Post by VCAT on Feb 24, 2013 12:46:11 GMT -8
DOGGY-DOG LIFE
solo mission
solo mission
A huff of air, even though Shārotto has been through a number of missions already she couldn't stop feeling rather nervous. This defiantly wasn't like her, what happened to her peppy self that always wants to enjoy herself. It couldn't be that she doubt her skills right? Her hands slammed onto her cheeks in a way to pump herself out and make her feeling of doubt disperse. She had a lot of time before the mission started, about thirty minutes before she needed to complete it. To stop herself from becoming all nervous again, she recapped the objectives of her mission within her head. All she needs to do is take the dogs of rich people for a walk, couldn't be much simpler could it? Nope it couldn't. It was pretty much stupid though. If they didn't have the time to take care of the animal, why did they even take the time to have one. She would of been much more happier being the owner of one of those doggies, after all she loves animals.
With her mind hopefully clear of unwanted feelings, she made her way to the location of the client. It seemed they lived in the noble areas of the village, it was pretty much easy to tell with all of her big houses being everywhere, then again her own house was quite big. Maybe she should get herself a pet, she would definitely have enough time to take care of it whilst training. Wonder if her parents would consider it. Well, as she was thinking of a way to get herself a pet, she arrived at the gates of her clients house. The house was big, but not as big as her house. Though the design of it was much more complicated and looked like it cost quite a lot of Ryo. It made her ponder upon the personality of this person. Probably some old guy with lots of money who is fat and lazy. Well that was her imagination working it's wonders.
Well, she was about to see for herself what this rich dog owner was going to look like. Trotting up to the door, while admiring the architecture, there was a large handle but oddly enough a door bell. Well she guessed that the place wasn't all old and had some modern technology in it. With a press of a button, she awaited for the door to be answered, but instantly she heard a number of barks. It was the dog, but this wasn't just one specific bark, this was multiple of different types. Oh lord, don't say that she'll have to walk ALL of them at the same time. How hectic would that be. Alas, it seemed to be to late for concerns as the door opened wide as a woman could be seen. But she was nothing like what Shārotto thought she'd look like. She had brown short hair tied in a pony tail, with a rather youthful looking face but was clearly a adult. Seeming to look like she was in her twenties, she also had a red tracksuit with white stripes.
"White. . . Hair? Nevermind, are you here to walk my dogs?"
"Um, yep. That's me, Shārotto the professional Genin."
Well even though she didn't fit her planned description, to Shārotto she still was going to be one of those rich snobs who have no time to take care of their animals. And by what it looks she clearly been working on her own looks a lot. Well at the end of the day she was getting paid for this work, it's not her place to judge the decision of her client. She took a quick glance within the interior of the house, and continued on talking.
"So, going to invite me in and tell me the details?"
"Humph. Whatever kid. Just don't touch anything with your sticky hands."
"Sticky. . . hands?"