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I was surprised to receive word from the council, especially word that I would be given the honor of accompanying a high ranking officer on their mission. I thought it was all merely a jest set upon me to later be laughed in a silly fashion by the council. It took an egregious amount of time to convince me that what was given to me was an opportunity of a life time. I felt a brush of excitement hit me as I rushed from my domicile, or was it frigid winds that hit me? I could never really tell the difference, so I always never cared to distinguish one from the other.

My dress waved in the wind as I pressed forward down a path, when a singular box crate came into my vision. I was speeding too fast to slow down, so I jumped, kicking my legs forward in a double kick motion, sailing across the box before rolling onto the ground. I recovered quickly, adjusting the katana on my back, and then once again I was on the move which all of that was possible thanks to my studying of the " art of movement " (Parkour). This has saved me many a times while trying to get up a tree or building without expending much chakra to do it.

I hated to be late -- or earlier then others --since being late was something which could be detrimental to my image towards the higher ranking ninja. I wanted-- no needed to be seen as a respectful, courteous, and efficient ninja well deserving of such a glowing recommendation. Now to the path I was taking, the inclines were the most fun to traverse as all I really needed to do was slide straight down. It took no less then a few seconds to get to the bottom, but I happened to kick someone in the leg on the way down. I could feel the impact as he fell over and slammed into my chest. He seemed to be a bit older then me as his brown hair was now on my chest.

"I'm so so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going. . . oh kami your leg looks bruised!" I didn't spare a second thought on the subject matter before my body was within motion. I got upwards, and grabbed him by his thighs and back, hoisting upwards more so with my legs then my arms. He had to weigh nearly one hundred an eighty pounds, but my actions were the cause of his misfortune which would weigh heavily on my conscience. My coat was once again flapping in the wind -- racing towards the medical wing of the village.

The hospital helping him was all that was on my mind at the moment.



I was standing outside of the hospital already having word said to me that the boy would would be fine, and the bruising would be minor. His leg had no broken bones, torn ligaments, or even ripped muscles. I felt a wave of relief shower over myself as I started on my way to the gates. I was a little confused as I began to meditate on the origins of my reasoning to find the kumogakure gates. That was when it hit me like a ton of bricks falling off of a castle wall.

I had been recommended for a B class assignment to be carried out, and I was massively late. This was the penultimate dishonor to keep such a powerful chuunin standing there for twenty-five minutes. I knew how it was being a ninja even the slightest seconds could seem like forever. But I finally arrived, my black dress still flowing in the wind as I continued on forward. As I was finally in front of him my body, kneeled, in respect of him. "I apologize for my tardiness, Sempai. I had matters to attend to which were of my own fau--" I couldn't even finish my sentence as my bluish eyes laid themselves upon an angel.

The beauty before myself at that exact moment exceeded everything including the thoughts of gender. At that moment I was confused -- I thought the person suppose to accompany me was a man, but what stood before me was a divine sephram seemingly lost it's way to earth. "Umm ahh ermm ahhh. . . so beautiful" That was all I could get out while I was dumbfounded, while still on my knees.

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