1 A Passing Day [Invite Only] Mon Aug 21, 2017 11:59 am
Maigo
D-rank
It was perched on his ledge that Maigo had an interesting thought, definitely not occurred only to himself but by possibly a many persons on any given day. Particularly, that sloths sleep for nearly all day, every day, and somehow they hadn't become extinct. That was interesting, for Maigo slept often ten... even twelve hours a day when he could through various napping escapades and other adventures but he still came no where near the tenured ability of a sloth. Not without finding himself in an absolutely grueling migraine and a soreness and stiffness in his body that would leave him absolutely groaning to even stand. But really, they could sleep for twenty hours in a day and they hadn't gone extinct?! It defied evolution at its very core, or as the dim-witted Maigo might believe it to be and instead, would use the fact of the matter as justification that he could indeed afford to take another nap without worrying too much.
That might have to wait, his perch held above the market, all of his normal gear along with him and his normal clothing, armed to the teeth like a proper jounin and yet totally relaxed in it all the same. The roar and parade of people below, only those really looking up above the rooftops or those running along the rooftops would see Maigo leaning back against the rooftop ledge. His body sitting out over the awning marker, slight breeze pushed itself heavily along his elevation as he tilted his head down. No one in particular noticing him, that he noticed, as they all ran about their busy days and from place to place. For Maigo, a foreign jounin with no real particular purpose and just waiting for the days to end, planning to mess with Lin in the chances he got or just exploring the village and surrounding areas as he could.
Truthfully, his days had grown awfully boring being sent on his own for most of the time. So that was his warranted measure from day to day, to find something to do. A labored grunt as he raised his head up, shaking it as the fatigue of the sun from against his closed eyes, so few clouds in the sky to block it out. But that was typical for Maigo to deal with, for the village hidden in the clouds it was awkwardly sunny though, more than the average day at least with only enough clouds that he could count them on his fingers.
So with a final labored grunt he hoisted his body down, grabbing at the edge and lowering himself down as he paused for a moment, waiting for the open spot as two women walked passed him. His fingers began to slide, moving down and releasing his grip and falling below, his clothes dragging in the wind and his katana shifting upwards as he fell downwards to the street level.
Landing with a bit of spring in his step, his legs compacted slightly and cushioned his fall into his feet and through his legs rather than directly on his heels. His gear clanked and jingled slightly as he landed, the women ahead of him turning with shock as she felt the displacement behind her but otherwise little sound came from Maigo's lackadaisical landing. Shaking his head and inhaling deeply, he pushed the air out and took in the street level of the market for a moment before shoving the air out in a single and unified breathe of relief. He ignored the women's shock and blinked at her afterwards before she huffed and became to storm off in the direction she was originally going.
For Maigo, he didn't really care too much about any of it, he mentally shrugged it off and continued his journey forwards. No real path in mind or place to go or sights to see. His only direction would be down the long and marginally packed main street of the market as he kept his eyes open for well... anything that would catch his eye on this early afternoon.
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That might have to wait, his perch held above the market, all of his normal gear along with him and his normal clothing, armed to the teeth like a proper jounin and yet totally relaxed in it all the same. The roar and parade of people below, only those really looking up above the rooftops or those running along the rooftops would see Maigo leaning back against the rooftop ledge. His body sitting out over the awning marker, slight breeze pushed itself heavily along his elevation as he tilted his head down. No one in particular noticing him, that he noticed, as they all ran about their busy days and from place to place. For Maigo, a foreign jounin with no real particular purpose and just waiting for the days to end, planning to mess with Lin in the chances he got or just exploring the village and surrounding areas as he could.
Truthfully, his days had grown awfully boring being sent on his own for most of the time. So that was his warranted measure from day to day, to find something to do. A labored grunt as he raised his head up, shaking it as the fatigue of the sun from against his closed eyes, so few clouds in the sky to block it out. But that was typical for Maigo to deal with, for the village hidden in the clouds it was awkwardly sunny though, more than the average day at least with only enough clouds that he could count them on his fingers.
So with a final labored grunt he hoisted his body down, grabbing at the edge and lowering himself down as he paused for a moment, waiting for the open spot as two women walked passed him. His fingers began to slide, moving down and releasing his grip and falling below, his clothes dragging in the wind and his katana shifting upwards as he fell downwards to the street level.
Landing with a bit of spring in his step, his legs compacted slightly and cushioned his fall into his feet and through his legs rather than directly on his heels. His gear clanked and jingled slightly as he landed, the women ahead of him turning with shock as she felt the displacement behind her but otherwise little sound came from Maigo's lackadaisical landing. Shaking his head and inhaling deeply, he pushed the air out and took in the street level of the market for a moment before shoving the air out in a single and unified breathe of relief. He ignored the women's shock and blinked at her afterwards before she huffed and became to storm off in the direction she was originally going.
For Maigo, he didn't really care too much about any of it, he mentally shrugged it off and continued his journey forwards. No real path in mind or place to go or sights to see. His only direction would be down the long and marginally packed main street of the market as he kept his eyes open for well... anything that would catch his eye on this early afternoon.
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