1 Peace by the River [Karoshi or Invite, No kill] Sat Dec 08, 2012 9:43 am
Marici
S-rank
Amaya was seated cross legged underneath of a tree, her reddish gaze resting on the river as she watched it flow past. Her left hand held the bottom of a lunch box up, and the right held chopsticks which she was currently using to stick a bit of rice into her mouth. Chew, chew, chew, and a swallow and she set the lunch box next to her on the ground. Twirling the chopsticks between her fingers she looked around, wondering if anyone else was going to wander past.
She had been there for a while, now. Having come here to try and think up new jutsu, or decide which one she wanted to learn next. She had a lot on her plate already, but wasn't beyond adding more. She yawned and stretched, fingertips reaching skyward before she relaxed her form with a sigh. She took that moment to pull her long white hair back into a ponytail, removing it from her face. She hadn't bothered dressing in her usual Jounin attire today, being off duty as it were; so there she sat in a pair of capri length black pants, black sandals which were at the moment sitting next to her so that her feet were bare, a black shirt, with a white jacket that was hanging open over it. Comfortable. She liked comfortable.
She looked down to her newest medical book that was lying next to her lunch box. "Hmm... read or eat... decisions, decisions.", she muttered softly to herself.
She had been there for a while, now. Having come here to try and think up new jutsu, or decide which one she wanted to learn next. She had a lot on her plate already, but wasn't beyond adding more. She yawned and stretched, fingertips reaching skyward before she relaxed her form with a sigh. She took that moment to pull her long white hair back into a ponytail, removing it from her face. She hadn't bothered dressing in her usual Jounin attire today, being off duty as it were; so there she sat in a pair of capri length black pants, black sandals which were at the moment sitting next to her so that her feet were bare, a black shirt, with a white jacket that was hanging open over it. Comfortable. She liked comfortable.
She looked down to her newest medical book that was lying next to her lunch box. "Hmm... read or eat... decisions, decisions.", she muttered softly to herself.