((OOC) Well... I'm going to put my Seika people into play now...)
Alpha sat on a rock in the middle of an open field. Normally, this would be considered dangerous for a ninja, but not for him. He sat with his eyes closed and his concentration set on the task at hand; keeping his mist stable. It had been hours since he had last taken a break, but his job was very important and he knew how to do it well. He didn't particularly like being a look-out post, but he was the most suited for the job. He could sense anything from a beetle to a blowing leaf within his mist. He drew in a shuddering breath. Perhaps it was about time he took a break.
"You're looking quite tired." Omega commented with amusement in his voice from his post behind Alpha. The older male only gave a grunt in response. "You should take a break and let me be on look-out for a moment." Omega added, glancing back at Alpha. Again, his only reply was a grunt. "You're ignoring me, aren't you?" Omega questioned. Another grunt. Omega sighed and stood from his seat, stretching his legs. "I sure hope something happens soon! I'm bored!" He exclaimed, ruffling his own hair with both hands as if it was bothering him.
Alpha sighed and opened his eyes to glance back at Omega. You know, it wouldn't be a good thing if something was to happen. We're here to make sure no one finds the hide-out, you moron." He stated as a matter of fact before sitting back in his position and closing his eyes once again to focus on the surrounding mist.
"Still!" Omega said, leaning on a tree while he pulled his sword/bow off of his back and drew his arm back, pulling on an invisible string. He let it go, causing a crackling lighting bolt to shoot from the sword and slam into a tree, splintering it effectively. "I haven't killed anyone in days!" He complained.
Sora furrowed his brows as he concentrated his chakra to his fist. Something like that was supposed to be easy for a Hyuuga, who were always praised for their incredible chakra control. He, however, always used too much. He concentrated on nothing but the chakra forming around his fist for what seemed like an eternity in his mind, but was in reality only a few seconds. He then took a deep breath and slammed his fist to the tree, causing it to slightly crack by the simply force of it. He drew his hand back and screamed out in pain, holding his hand where sudden burn-marks were beginning to appear. "What the hell happened?" He snapped, seemingly talking to his hand. Why had he gotten burned?
Mine just kept smiling as she dragged Kiru with her to a rather fancy-looking restaurant. Everything both outside and inside of it looked horrible expensive, and everything was insanely clean. This restaurant had the best hygiene rating in the entire village. That was why she had chosen this one. "A table for two." She requested sweetly to the man just inside. He led them to a small table by the wall and allowed them to get seated as he handed them the menus before walking away to assist other customers. "Pick whatever you want. You don't have to worry about the cost." She told Kiru as she looked the menu over.