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[h1][color=Gold]Akio Tendou[/color][/h1][/center]

Akio couldn’t help but give a slight nod of agreement at Aoi’s comment, it did feel like they had done this before. She quickly shrugged it off, however, as Aoi asked her to help her in telling everyone where to meet up. Seeing no harm in it. even if she knew that Aoi was just trying to weasel out of doing some of the work, she sent her own, much more understandable text to anyone that Aoi had missed.

[quote=Akio]Everyone’s to meet at the East square for a meeting announced by the Hokage at 12 o’clock sharp. It’s important, so don’t be late.[/quote]

With that done, she followed Akio to the meeting place, somewhat disappointed that they weren’t going to Suna after all. One of the things the Akio loved about shinobi work was the traveling and sightseeing you got to do on the less important missions, plus she wanted to see if she could find a Suna-nin willing to teach her a thing or two about puppet techniques. [color=Gold][i]Oh well, another day, perhaps?[/i][/color]

“You know, a jonin should be setting a better example to her subordinates by paying attention to the lecture . . . but yes, I’m almost positive it’s going to be a bore.” Akio chuckled, handing the clown her device while she pulled out one of her own. Her’s was more up-to-date, a 3DS, and she was currently playing Ocarina of Time on it, trying to get past that stupid water temple. By the time she had gotten to the square, she’d put it away for fear of breaking the thing in her frustration. Unfortunately, this meant that when Aoi started waving over to Yamato, she didn’t have anything to distract her from all the attention she was bringing. While she didn’t feel like running, as Aoi had helped her get over that last year, she still felt a little uncomfortable when a good portion of eyes turned back to stare at the loud jonin. 

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[h1][color=DarkOrange]Tatsuya Kajiya-Terumi[/color][/h1][/center]

Tatsuya stifled a yawn as he made his way to the square, smelling of metal, sweat, and fire due to the fact that he’d been working on a custom-ordered  blade when the call had been made. He’d had his father take over for him, then quickly gotten dressed and hurried out the door, not eager to be late to what seemed like a very important meeting. As he arrived, he happened to see one of the newly promoted Jonin, whose name Tatsuya couldn’t recall, waving towards the prodigy child, Yamato Minomaru. The sight of the dark haired jonin prodigy made Tatsuya a little nervous, as it was no secret to anybody how much his clan despised those who possessed Kekkei Genkai. While he was sure the jonin wouldn’t do anything, he still didn’t want to get on his bad side.

With that in mind, he took a detour around the two and took up a spot somewhere near the upper edge of the group of shinobi, stifling another yawn as he cursed himself. He had been up for a better portion of the night working on the blade, and instead of resting like a sane person, he’d decided to get to working on it as soon as he’d woken up, not even stopping to eat breakfast, a choice he was beginning to regret now.

[color=DarkOrange][i]Man, I hope this doesn’t go on for too long, or else I might just fall asleep where I stand. Goddammit, why do I have to be such a workaholic![/i][/color]

Stifling another yawn, Tatsuya tried his best to pay attention to what the Hokage had to say, as well as to ignore the loud growling of his stomach, a pained look appearing on his face as his body cried mutiny against him for failing to provide it with sustenance. [color=DarkOrange]“What I wouldn’t give for a bite to eat right now . . .”[/color]