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@Balthazar007 Well that's awkward. Assumed that, since Glawmeow's common, they evolved relatively early and therefore definitely before level 36. Will be more careful next time.
@Cerces22 I know he said he worked long shifts over the weekends + Monday, but today's Tuesday so I just wanted to check in.

Natsuko Rinha

Early Morning || Konoha

“I’ll try,” Natsuko said with a devious grin. Such went the frequent exchange between Minoru and herself, since both of them knew she would only tone it down a bit after the warning. Of the team, ironically, it was Minoru that was most comfortable around her—something that Natsuko found endlessly funny and exploited on a daily basis. She was on Minoru’s good side, and she knew that. Though she also knew that he did his best to show no favoritism, she was glad that her sensei accepted her antics since the her teammates would need a lot more work before Natsuko got them to where she wanted them to be.

When the group started for the western gate—where they’d arranged to meet the daimyo’s entourage—Natsuko fell into step beside Koharu. In Natsuko’s head, it made sense that Koharu came from the Land of Snow, since the girl quite literally tried to freeze everyone out. Natsuko, though, had never been a one to give up easily, and she’d taken to poking and prying at Koharu’s icy shell whenever possible, hoping to get a glimpse of the personality that appeared when Koharu was overly tired or angry.

“Haru-chan,” Natsuko sang, grinning as she peered at her teammate. “You know, yesterday Kazu-chan was training with Mariko. If you’re not careful, she might steal him away from you,” Natsuko said, stretching her eyes wide with worry. “And star-crossed lovers from enemy families are so last century.”

For Natsuko, it didn’t really matter who Kazuhiko was paired up with, since the boy was too gosh-darned awkward for his own good. While Mariko Hyuuga was a bit less frigid than both her teammates, the possibility of matching them up and allowing them to simultaneously grow out of their shell was too good for Natsuko to pass up—not that such was likely anyway. The first few times she’d brought it up, both her teammates had spluttered with denial, red-faced and adamant in setting the record straight. Nowadays, though, the most she got out of Kazuhiko was an exasperated look, and Koharu was beginning to grow used to the topic as well, sometimes even playing along.

Meaning, really, that Natsuko was making progress.

Kazuhiko Taketori

Early Morning || Konoha

Hearing his name mentioned, Kazuhiko glanced back at his teammates, but—seeing that Natsuko was likely up to something again—quickly looked away, hoping that doing so would spare him her attention for another while. He walked beside Minoru, the jonin a good two heads or so taller than him. Being tall for his age, Kazuhiko was almost level height with some of the shorter adults, but standing next to Minoru always made him feel like a kid again. Though it was usually the jonin that started their conversations—Kazuhiko never understood the nuances of making smalltalk—Kazuhiko felt comfortable in their silence, which was more than he could say about most people.


@Sunflower
@Balthazar007 Everything good?
In Homer Park 7 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
“Brother?” Clo echoed, surprised. She’d tagged Elizabeth to be an only child like herself, and hearing that such wasn’t so threw her a bit. “Well, if he’s anything like you, I’m sure we’ll get along fine.”

There was a decent crowd in Homer Park’s small airport, and as Elizabeth and Clo weaved through it, Clo saw a frown carve its way onto Elizabeth’s face.

“Everything okay?” Clo asked after Elizabeth sighed and said something about being a disgrace. “What’s wrong?”

When Elizabeth gestured at her car, Clo took it in with surprise. Void of markings, the vehicle lacked any particular identification other than the numerous black speckles dotting its surface. The strange pattern reminded Clo some modern art piece designed to evoke a specific emotion, though what she couldn’t imagine at the moment.

“I think it looks fascinating,” Clo said, instinctively reaching for her camera. She was interrupted, however, by the car door opening. A camera-armed man stood, snapping photos of Elizabeth and her.

When he spoke, Clo realized that he had to have been Elizabeth’s aforementioned brother. Seeing as he seemed to be interested in photography, Clo figured that she’d probably get along with him fine.

“I’m always open to new experiences,” Clo said with a grin as she stuck out a hand to the camera-wielding man. “Liz’s brother, right? I’m Chloe, but call me Clo.”

Natsuko Rinha

Early Morning || Konoha

“Kazu-chan!” Natsuko cried, launching herself onto the unsuspecting boy’s arm.

“Natsuko, let go,” Kazuhiko said, attempting to shake her off, but she clung on with a grin.

“Kazu-chan, tell me you at least talked to Riko-chan,” Natsuko said. “C’mon—I know you two train your nature transformation jutsus under the same instructor.”

Kazuhiko stayed silent, tight-lipped as he looked behind himself. Looking over, Natsuko spotted Minoru and promptly dropped Kazuhiko’s arm, giving the team leader a little wave.

“Hey, Minoru-sensei. Didn’t see you there,” she said with a coy smile. “Me and Kazu-chan were just messing around, right, Kazu-chan?”

Kazuhiko shot her a look but stayed silent.

“See?” Natsuko asked, shrugging.

Kazuhiko Taketori

Early Morning || Konoha

Natsuko always knew how to get under his skin—that much was for sure. Despite having been on the same team for over a year now, he could never get used to the girl’s little plots and spontaneous jibes. Where Koharu and Minoru-sensei were reasonable people, Natsuko was an utter wild card who, though charming in her own way, was a bit too much for him to deal with so early in the morning.

Nodding at Koharu when she arrived, Kazuhiko turned to their sensei. “Should we set out now?”


@Sunflower
In Homer Park 7 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Chloe Wright
In Homer Park 7 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Chloe “Clo” Wright

Homer Park Airport || Monday, May 14th || Morning

Clo kept a brisk pace as she entered the airport lobby, stopping under the airport’s enthusiastic welcome sign that Elizabeth—Liz, as Clo liked to refer to her—had mentioned to her during their call yesterday. It’d been a good month or so since she’d flown anywhere, and for Clo, that was a rarity. Keeping herself busy with travel was part of her job, since few people liked to read about a stagnant lifestyle, no matter how relatable it may be. This trip, though made for personal purposes, would also be integrated into her blog, just like everything else in her life. Sure the writing might require some dramatizing and her photos a little sprucing up, but overall Clo liked to keep true to the facts—so long as they fit the image she was presenting, that is.

Liz, the woman she was here to meet, was someone she’d met online after Liz reached out to her through her blog. Some friendly messaging later, Clo discovered a sharp personality and bright mind that she could count on bouncing ideas off of, and the two started chatting, then calling, on a regular basis. Of course, Clo was adamant about meeting Liz. Being a big people person, Clo believed that no interaction was as good as a face-to-face one, and since Clo was the freer of the two—blogging and freelancing rather than holding down a locational job—she volunteered to fly into the little town of Homer Park.

If Clo were being honest, she was much less than thrilled to learn that her intriguing friend lived somewhere as unglamorous as “Homer Park.” Having lived in dreary Portland for a good few years now, Clo had thought her own life uninteresting, yet here she was, volunteering to surround herself with nothingness. Were it not for Liz, Clo would have turned her nose up at the mention of small towns. Other than the occasional drive-through to snap some “returning to Earth” pictures and draft a homely and humble blog post, she’d never looked back after she’d left her home town, and she’d been glad she hadn’t.

“Liz!” Clo shouted, grinning and waving when she spotted the familiar face that she’d only ever seen through digital resolutions. “Clo, in the flesh!”


@OnionKnight




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