1 The first meeting (Supaku-Invite Only) Tue Nov 28, 2017 2:01 pm
Rippa
D-rank
Rippa had assumed the seat without so much as a festival or large announcement. He hadn't the time for it as the office had immediately demanded his time. He didn't mind so much. He was happy doing whatever work Konoha needed to progress and to actually have a say in how it progressed gave him a certain sense of satisfaction. Not to mention a swell in his pride. Of course he had to give up his position as captain but that was just another position he would need to see filled. Along with the other captain positions at that. Each one in need of distinctive leaders. The sword division, the medical division and the sealing division. Even the ANBU needed a new captain which again was something that saddened him. Aside from the sealing division which had never had a captain as of yet he had been close to the leaders of both the medical and the ANBU at some point. He couldn't help but feel like he was fighting on his own for so long as they abandoned Konoha and their posts. One a criminal and one simply faded from the memory of the village. Once his equals...now left behind as well.
Still he was merely scribbling out certain orders to be taken out as he sat behind his desk. A fire crackling off to one side of the room in a stone fire place. Battling the cold of the outside. Next to it was a single couch facing the fire away from the door with a chair on either side of it tilted slightly more inward. Comfortable looking cushioned chairs at that. Red in color for the lot of them. The fire and the scribbling were perhaps the only sounds in the room. Rippa was sitting behind a large wooden desk in a large, high backed red chair himself. A bookshelf filled with scrolls behind him. Above it was a pair of repeating katana crossbow known as Adam and Eve. Crossed in holsters on the wall. Easily accessible but hung for decoration. His long red coat was hung on a coat rack closer to the door along with his ammo belt with only eight bolts within it. Across from the desk was two smaller black chairs for anyone he might meet with. Not expecting more than two at once that he might invite to sit. On top of the desk itself was simply the papers he was currently working on, one file and the Hokage hat with the symbol pointed to the door at his right hand.
Rippa himself was hardly dressed in the robes befitting that of the seat of Hokage however. Instead he seemed rather comfortable in a black turtle neck coming up to just under the white stubble on his chin. A ring on his right hand rested on his middle finger with the symbol of his clan in a red crystal on it. His white hair was tied back into a top knot for the time being and his dark pants hung about him as comfortable as jeans usually were. Tucked over polished black boots. He looked formal but certainly not regal. Less palace party and more house warming middle society. He wasn't really ever one for suits or traditional robes. Instead he enjoyed what he felt comfortable in as he expected others to do the same. Still he had decided he should do a meeting first with a genin perhaps. Someone with little influence he could ruin with accidental words but still someone he would like to speak with. So one name out of many had been the first placed upon his desk. Word requesting her for an audience had been sent to one Supaku Hyuga. A clan he had interest in at the very least. His secretary had been informed to expect her and should she arrive that day by elevator or stairwell she should be allowed down the one hall to the double oak doors of his office. No one was to halt her in the lobby.
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Still he was merely scribbling out certain orders to be taken out as he sat behind his desk. A fire crackling off to one side of the room in a stone fire place. Battling the cold of the outside. Next to it was a single couch facing the fire away from the door with a chair on either side of it tilted slightly more inward. Comfortable looking cushioned chairs at that. Red in color for the lot of them. The fire and the scribbling were perhaps the only sounds in the room. Rippa was sitting behind a large wooden desk in a large, high backed red chair himself. A bookshelf filled with scrolls behind him. Above it was a pair of repeating katana crossbow known as Adam and Eve. Crossed in holsters on the wall. Easily accessible but hung for decoration. His long red coat was hung on a coat rack closer to the door along with his ammo belt with only eight bolts within it. Across from the desk was two smaller black chairs for anyone he might meet with. Not expecting more than two at once that he might invite to sit. On top of the desk itself was simply the papers he was currently working on, one file and the Hokage hat with the symbol pointed to the door at his right hand.
Rippa himself was hardly dressed in the robes befitting that of the seat of Hokage however. Instead he seemed rather comfortable in a black turtle neck coming up to just under the white stubble on his chin. A ring on his right hand rested on his middle finger with the symbol of his clan in a red crystal on it. His white hair was tied back into a top knot for the time being and his dark pants hung about him as comfortable as jeans usually were. Tucked over polished black boots. He looked formal but certainly not regal. Less palace party and more house warming middle society. He wasn't really ever one for suits or traditional robes. Instead he enjoyed what he felt comfortable in as he expected others to do the same. Still he had decided he should do a meeting first with a genin perhaps. Someone with little influence he could ruin with accidental words but still someone he would like to speak with. So one name out of many had been the first placed upon his desk. Word requesting her for an audience had been sent to one Supaku Hyuga. A clan he had interest in at the very least. His secretary had been informed to expect her and should she arrive that day by elevator or stairwell she should be allowed down the one hall to the double oak doors of his office. No one was to halt her in the lobby.
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