1 Another Day [Private] Wed May 04, 2016 9:46 pm
Seiryū
D-rank
He blinked owlishly; his eyes focused upon the skyline and watching the sun begin to lower itself towards the horizon. The rooftop he situated himself upon was of the very building he lived in, a four story building where his residence was located upon the second floor. He wasn’t too eager to get anything done right now, but his wish was to get out of the village for his next mission, one that would be coming up the very next morning. The hours from now to the beginning of his next mission left him on edge, wishing to get up, move about and rush forth. But, alas, he wasn’t scheduled to leave for another ten or so hours. Even so, he was prepared to up and leave at any one moment. Though leaving now would do nothing, since he had a small information package to pick up in the morning and it wouldn’t be available until then.
Roaming around the village would certainly help in aiding his nerves, helping him calm his muscles and bones down from the restlessness they suffered over the past few days. No matter what he had done, whether it be training, sparring, or simply running, none of them seemed to calm him down. Rather they all left Seiryū wanting to get out of the village and feel the thrill when it came to an actual battle instead of a spar. Seiryū’s right hand played with the single arrow that he had drawn from his quiver, twirling it gently between his fingers as he sought to alleviate some of his restlessness. So far the twenty or so minutes he spent on the rooftop failed to do anything for Seiryū, instead the just happened to make it worse.
Taking his right hand to deposit the arrow back in to his quiver, Seiryū stood to his feet, grabbing his bow that had been resting next to him when he seated himself. Having just returned from the training grounds and no desire to venture inside to clean himself up, Seiryū decided that a walk would prove… slightly beneficial for his nerves. His purple orbs ventured towards the north, not wanting to have the sun directly towards his eyes. Cracking his knuckles for just a moment, the archer stepped towards the ledge of the building, planning on taking the direct route down to street level, rather than going about the longer route of utilizing the staircase inside of the building. Making sure there was no one that would be near the spot he landed upon for a brief second, Seiryū stepped off the ledge, knowing full well he’d land safely due to having done this numerous times before and it being next to nothing for a shinobi. Having landed, Seiryū stood up from the crouched position he had landed in. Surprisingly, there was barely anyone on the streets at this time, though considering they were in the slums and the time that it was, most individuals were likely preparing for dinner, something Seiryū could hold off on for a bit longer.
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Roaming around the village would certainly help in aiding his nerves, helping him calm his muscles and bones down from the restlessness they suffered over the past few days. No matter what he had done, whether it be training, sparring, or simply running, none of them seemed to calm him down. Rather they all left Seiryū wanting to get out of the village and feel the thrill when it came to an actual battle instead of a spar. Seiryū’s right hand played with the single arrow that he had drawn from his quiver, twirling it gently between his fingers as he sought to alleviate some of his restlessness. So far the twenty or so minutes he spent on the rooftop failed to do anything for Seiryū, instead the just happened to make it worse.
Taking his right hand to deposit the arrow back in to his quiver, Seiryū stood to his feet, grabbing his bow that had been resting next to him when he seated himself. Having just returned from the training grounds and no desire to venture inside to clean himself up, Seiryū decided that a walk would prove… slightly beneficial for his nerves. His purple orbs ventured towards the north, not wanting to have the sun directly towards his eyes. Cracking his knuckles for just a moment, the archer stepped towards the ledge of the building, planning on taking the direct route down to street level, rather than going about the longer route of utilizing the staircase inside of the building. Making sure there was no one that would be near the spot he landed upon for a brief second, Seiryū stepped off the ledge, knowing full well he’d land safely due to having done this numerous times before and it being next to nothing for a shinobi. Having landed, Seiryū stood up from the crouched position he had landed in. Surprisingly, there was barely anyone on the streets at this time, though considering they were in the slums and the time that it was, most individuals were likely preparing for dinner, something Seiryū could hold off on for a bit longer.
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