1 Holding It Back [Invite|Akarui] Mon Jun 29, 2015 2:31 am
Seiryū
D-rank
While it was still sunny outside, as it always tended to be around Sunagakure no Sato, Seiryū rapidly blinked, trying to re-adjust to the bright light outside. Satisfied from his meal earlier, a meal that he had with an unexpected companion, though given the lunch hour rush, he should have initially assumed that he would not be eating alone. The Dragon’s Tongue surely provided for a great meal, yet where Seiryū was concerned was that at lunch time, whenever civilians took their lunch break was a time to avoid the curry house altogether. Perhaps, one day, Seiryū would find a different place to eat at lunch time, one that wouldn’t be as crowded or congested as the Dragon’s Tongue was today. The moment that he had stepped out of the establishment, he took in a deep breath of air. It was nice to be able to breathe in and not have to be in a tightly enclosed area. The air was certainly fresher out here compared to inside the building.
Stretching his arms, mainly rolling his left shoulder due to a slight tingling sensation that was currently felt near his shoulder blade, Seiryū glanced about, seemingly looking for something. There were two things that he needed to finish off the day, even if there certainly were a number of hours before the sun would set and grace the other half of the planet. First off, his eyes immediately scanned about, searching for the nearest bar. Of course, Seiryū knew a few, though they weren’t in the direct vicinity. He immediately ruled out the shady bars in the Sand Dunes, ones he had been to on off days, as they tended to attract more unwanted attention than Seiryū usually sought out. He had been lucky to an extent, after his stay at the orphanage, knowing that no one would take him elsewhere; the Sand Dunes would be his temporary home during his stay in the orphanage. Upon his graduation from the ninja academy and sometime after, Seiryū had been able to move out of the Sand Dunes entirely, renting out an apartment in a rather economically friendly area that was not as bad as the Dunes.
The second thing he was waiting on was his newly acquired acquaintance, if one could call it that. Elsewise, he would just call the person a ‘person whom he just met, that likely has a blood relation to him, yet still not considered family or on a level of friendship’. Perhaps there were a few other words he could include to describe the fellow, yet he could not care. To a degree, Seiryū enjoyed his company, from what he had seen thus far. That, and having drinks bought for him today easily made the transition a bit smoother. For the past eleven years he had been an Imada, and things would stay that way.
Shaking his head, both to get the thought out of mind and to get the slight pain in his neck out, Seiryū turned to see if his companion had followed him out of the building. “Since you’re buying, I’ll let you choose the bar we’re going to.” There was a slight grin on his face as he spoke, the wheels in his mind churning. “Don’t tell me you’ve never had a drink before.” There was a look of shock on Seiryū’s face, though it was entirely false as if he was attempting to prove his words to be true. Though, he didn’t believe his words one bit.
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Stretching his arms, mainly rolling his left shoulder due to a slight tingling sensation that was currently felt near his shoulder blade, Seiryū glanced about, seemingly looking for something. There were two things that he needed to finish off the day, even if there certainly were a number of hours before the sun would set and grace the other half of the planet. First off, his eyes immediately scanned about, searching for the nearest bar. Of course, Seiryū knew a few, though they weren’t in the direct vicinity. He immediately ruled out the shady bars in the Sand Dunes, ones he had been to on off days, as they tended to attract more unwanted attention than Seiryū usually sought out. He had been lucky to an extent, after his stay at the orphanage, knowing that no one would take him elsewhere; the Sand Dunes would be his temporary home during his stay in the orphanage. Upon his graduation from the ninja academy and sometime after, Seiryū had been able to move out of the Sand Dunes entirely, renting out an apartment in a rather economically friendly area that was not as bad as the Dunes.
The second thing he was waiting on was his newly acquired acquaintance, if one could call it that. Elsewise, he would just call the person a ‘person whom he just met, that likely has a blood relation to him, yet still not considered family or on a level of friendship’. Perhaps there were a few other words he could include to describe the fellow, yet he could not care. To a degree, Seiryū enjoyed his company, from what he had seen thus far. That, and having drinks bought for him today easily made the transition a bit smoother. For the past eleven years he had been an Imada, and things would stay that way.
Shaking his head, both to get the thought out of mind and to get the slight pain in his neck out, Seiryū turned to see if his companion had followed him out of the building. “Since you’re buying, I’ll let you choose the bar we’re going to.” There was a slight grin on his face as he spoke, the wheels in his mind churning. “Don’t tell me you’ve never had a drink before.” There was a look of shock on Seiryū’s face, though it was entirely false as if he was attempting to prove his words to be true. Though, he didn’t believe his words one bit.
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