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Yes, I know I want to. That's precisely the problem.

I must’ve not been paying much attention when I was reading the OOC— but I could’ve sworn there was no relation there. Oh well, sometimes I’m stupid. Regardless, the whole “moved away to other colleges” still works well enough, I suppose.

Allen J is going to call me a moron when he wakes up, yay.
I am correct in presuming we are all different people from all over the country who ended up at this lodge/hotel for one reason or another, right? Because I did not see a mention in the OOC that we were all close friends and such.
You really shouldn't do this to me. D:
I'm still half-working on JJ, since the CS's aren't very complicated that is a bit easy.
Given the abundance of and focus on powers, I’m not sure if I am going to follow through with my interest given in the interest check. Thank you for your time.




“You have twenty minutes. Meet me at the front of the village. Now go.”
Sarutobi Haitani

Inori had returned to the Yamanaka Clan’s compound following Haitani’s suggestion to gather and assess what supplies she would need in her inventory for the mission that she and her group had been assigned. When the blonde-haired girl spoke outwardly that she only needed fifteen minutes she was not boasting— the Yamanaka compound not only wasn’t that relatively far in distance, but Inori was rigidly organized when it came to her shinobi tools and prepared inventory. It was something that was expected of her from her father since she was much younger; she knew that a unprepared shinobi was a dead shinobi.

A sentiment she wished Kohaku took to heart herself.

However, despite said level of preparation Inori would’ve been lying if she didn’t appreciate a few minutes to meditate and half-refresh from the forced training session that Haitani insisted on— an insistence that had led to her being thrown her into a shallow pond.

Following her brief time of recovery, the blonde-haired shinobi found herself as ready as she needed to be; more ready than her friend and comrade was probably going to be. As Inori moved from her compound toward the destination Haitani told them to convene at she couldn’t help but imagine a flustered Kohaku digging through countless scattered tools and items to prepare her shinobi kit as she panicked about the impending time limit knowing full well if she was late again she was getting more disparaging comments and glares— Inori nearly giggled at the thought of it. Then again, perhaps her words to Kohaku had actually resonated and she would beat her to the destination by being ready even earlier than her?

Yeah, because that is going to happen.

The doubtful thought seemed to ring relatively true when she arrived on the scene to notice Haitani standing point, with neither of the other two genin to be found. Inori pursed a confident smirk as she put her hands on her hips as she took a look to her left and right.

“What a surprise. I’m here first, again, of course I am.

@Kal-El@Jay Kalton@Weird Tales
Will work on a post in a few.
@Gowi You don't enjoy your own characters deciding for themselves what they want to do?

Yes, I do.

However, I don’t exactly enjoy another writer to suddenly decide to “waltz in and wreak havoc” without communication. That was what I was inferring.
This would mean something if you DIDN'T JUST USE AN ANIME REACTION IMAGE.

So sad, don't care.



Anyway that's enough of that. I'll let @ineffable do their thing uninterrupted now.
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