1 I forgot my ID! (Invite only) Wed Oct 03, 2018 7:44 pm
Shinjo
D-rank
Shinjo would walk along the road calmly as she would reach up her pale right hand to yawn. Man it was a drag being her. No funds for travel but every reason to go to Konoha. Of course most of the reasons meant any association she had with other villages was, well it was less than helpful. It had taken her sometime to make it this far though as she wasn't much for running. Not that she could run far anyway. That said the air was thicker here. Easier to breath. Konohagakure sure was a nice place. Green tree's as far as the eye could see and farms everywhere with warm weather. The day wasn't even overcast. It was humble and awesome at the same time. Shinjo supposed that only those without would recognize it though. Not that she was exactly suffering for her own life back home with her sister but out here she was just with what she was wearing. Her gear wasn't even on her what little she usually had. Just her and the clothes on her back. Brought a lot of appreciation for things. Perhaps the goal of sending her with nothing was for that reason? She would pick at that particular bone when she returned home.
For now she would cross along the road in dirty blue jeans pulled over the top of stained black sneakers. A faded leather belt holding her baggy pants up as she was also wearing a chest wrap and a white but baggy t shirt. Her baggy blue coat with the white fur trimmed hood pulled down for now hung loosely and open on her form with her hands now shoved into her pockets for warmth. It was warmer down here but with winter approaching it was still cold. She had managed her travel by switching from traveling caravan to traveling caravan. Never mentioning her specific origin but never pushed for it either. Her short but messy snow white hair made her look more like a boy but her black eyes with yellow iris kept most people uncomfortable and at bay. It worked for her anyway. She didn't care for idle conversation with nobodies. Still in hindsight it might have been easier for her to get in if she snuck in with a merchant train. Plenty of people to sneak in with. Going over the walls was a risk too because if anyone saw her there would be even more questions.
In the end she settled on playing dumb. She wanted to see this place anyway and there was a couple things here she needed before she could go home again. Go back to her sister. One of them was a commission she was certain would be done any day now from a master craftsman that was said to be only found in Konoha. The other was far more private. Still she would walk in the gates like she belonged there. Not paying any mind to the check in desk. She almost made it too before suddenly a chunnin stepped in front of her. Looking her in the eye a moment before holding out his hand. "Papers." Was all he would say. Typical shinobi in a shinobi outfit with his chunnin vest and headband on being insistent. Still Shinjo would act dumb and blink at him. "But I don't have any papers. I am just visiting to see the home of my ancestors. Is that really not okay?" The man would sigh and cross his arms. Clearly not amused by her. He would raise an eyebrow before stating in an irritated way. " Only two ways in here kid. Either you have papers or at least a genin vouches for you. Got neither of those? Than get away from my gate."
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For now she would cross along the road in dirty blue jeans pulled over the top of stained black sneakers. A faded leather belt holding her baggy pants up as she was also wearing a chest wrap and a white but baggy t shirt. Her baggy blue coat with the white fur trimmed hood pulled down for now hung loosely and open on her form with her hands now shoved into her pockets for warmth. It was warmer down here but with winter approaching it was still cold. She had managed her travel by switching from traveling caravan to traveling caravan. Never mentioning her specific origin but never pushed for it either. Her short but messy snow white hair made her look more like a boy but her black eyes with yellow iris kept most people uncomfortable and at bay. It worked for her anyway. She didn't care for idle conversation with nobodies. Still in hindsight it might have been easier for her to get in if she snuck in with a merchant train. Plenty of people to sneak in with. Going over the walls was a risk too because if anyone saw her there would be even more questions.
In the end she settled on playing dumb. She wanted to see this place anyway and there was a couple things here she needed before she could go home again. Go back to her sister. One of them was a commission she was certain would be done any day now from a master craftsman that was said to be only found in Konoha. The other was far more private. Still she would walk in the gates like she belonged there. Not paying any mind to the check in desk. She almost made it too before suddenly a chunnin stepped in front of her. Looking her in the eye a moment before holding out his hand. "Papers." Was all he would say. Typical shinobi in a shinobi outfit with his chunnin vest and headband on being insistent. Still Shinjo would act dumb and blink at him. "But I don't have any papers. I am just visiting to see the home of my ancestors. Is that really not okay?" The man would sigh and cross his arms. Clearly not amused by her. He would raise an eyebrow before stating in an irritated way. " Only two ways in here kid. Either you have papers or at least a genin vouches for you. Got neither of those? Than get away from my gate."
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