1 A Little Assisstance (Private,Ria,NK) Tue Feb 06, 2018 1:50 pm
Harichimo
D-rank
The warm Iwagakure afternoon was starting to roll into the village. Harichimo was in his temporary apartment. He was sorting through some items and making a list of thing he needed to. He had boxes of various medical supplies and training gloves sorted through out the kitchen and living area. Today he had scheduled a sort of demonstration in order to raise interest in the Iwagakure special divisions. With the disappearences some higher ranking individuals the task of bringing in new blood was coming down to him. After his sixth or seventh check of the list he still seemed to be missing a few items that would be used later on. He would have to head into the shopping district and buy up the rest after some of the academy instructors would come and pick up what he had gathered. It was only a bag or two of minor items what would help to ensure there would be as little trouble as possible during the demonstrations.
Harichimo pushed all the boxes into the living room and into a neat pile. He would then head into his room and start his preparations before heading out to shop. He changed into his more formal attire with black pants, nicer black sneakers, and a plain dress shirt. He would then a roll of bandages to wrap up his arms in the usual fashion since he would go right to the academy with the items. Once he brought the bandages to the last wrap he would tug them tight to ensure they were to his liking. There was then a ring at the door and he was quick to try and traverse around the mound of boxes and to the door. When he opened the door he was greeted by the team tasked with moving the supplies to the academy. He would let them in and with little other words he would grab his Monolith coat off of the rack and leave them to their work. They had the hard part of taking all these supplies on a cart and hand them out to young prospects with interest in learning about or joining the special divisions.
He would quickly sling it on as the gold trim caught the sunlight and accented his departure. It would be a short trip to hit up the out skirts of the shopping districts where he would hopefully find the few items he needed for later. He would walk down the road as some merchants stood outside hollering to get attention or setting out their boards of deals. He didn't have the time today to be distracted by all the nonsense. After some walking he would happen upon a shop with some posters of the items he needed up in the window. He would walk inside and find a younger couple working and with a wave he would slowly walk to the front of the shop and see if he could spy what he was looking for among the few lines of isles and colorful displays.
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Harichimo pushed all the boxes into the living room and into a neat pile. He would then head into his room and start his preparations before heading out to shop. He changed into his more formal attire with black pants, nicer black sneakers, and a plain dress shirt. He would then a roll of bandages to wrap up his arms in the usual fashion since he would go right to the academy with the items. Once he brought the bandages to the last wrap he would tug them tight to ensure they were to his liking. There was then a ring at the door and he was quick to try and traverse around the mound of boxes and to the door. When he opened the door he was greeted by the team tasked with moving the supplies to the academy. He would let them in and with little other words he would grab his Monolith coat off of the rack and leave them to their work. They had the hard part of taking all these supplies on a cart and hand them out to young prospects with interest in learning about or joining the special divisions.
He would quickly sling it on as the gold trim caught the sunlight and accented his departure. It would be a short trip to hit up the out skirts of the shopping districts where he would hopefully find the few items he needed for later. He would walk down the road as some merchants stood outside hollering to get attention or setting out their boards of deals. He didn't have the time today to be distracted by all the nonsense. After some walking he would happen upon a shop with some posters of the items he needed up in the window. He would walk inside and find a younger couple working and with a wave he would slowly walk to the front of the shop and see if he could spy what he was looking for among the few lines of isles and colorful displays.
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