1 Extra eyes? How about two pairs? [Daremo, or Invite][Mission] Thu Dec 27, 2018 5:23 pm
Zaylee
C-rank
- Extra Pair of Eyes:
- Mission name: Extra Pair of Eyes.
Mission rank: B-A.
Objective: Proctor a match for the Exams.
Location:
Reward: 500/1000 Ryo +3/4 EP.
Mission Description: There are hundreds of matches taking place for the Chūnin exams, and more overseers are needed than ever to ensure the safety and fairness of the bouts we host.
Mission Details: You are in charge of half a day’s worth of matches, about 5 or 6. They will mostly go without incident, but a few entrants are especially bloodthirsty; restraining them will require defensive and/or supplementary jutsu of at least B-rank. This is overall an easy or boring mission, but necessary enough that you receive pay regardless.
“All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, better run, better run, faster than my….”, singing broke off into a soft whistle as the remainder of the lyrics Zaylee had been previously singing were whistled in tune with the beat of the music currently playing through her headphones. At the moment the four foot tall child was in the bathroom, the door slightly ajar, and in the middle of getting ready to head down for breakfast. Her face had already been washed, and her long whitish-silver colored hair pulled up into a traditional bun secured with two lacquered chop sticks that matched her attire. Her whistling paused long enough for her to give her her teeth a thorough brushing, with an extra pause to check one of the last adult teeth that was in the process of growing in: having lost the last baby tooth a day or two before heading to Konohagakure to watch the Chuunin Exams. After rinsing her mouth and cleaning her tooth brush off and putting it away her whistling picked up where it left off as the song continued playing through her headphones. Citrine eyes stared at her reflection for but a moment before she opened the door and moonwalked past her grandfather who simply chuckled at her and patted her on the head before heading into the bathroom to take his own turn, causing Zaylee to smile.
Zaylee had been up since five o’clock in the morning, despite having not gone to sleep till nearly midnight, and as such was already dressed for the day - her attire something she had picked up the day before when shopping: having saved up her allowance for the past few years and finally having splurged on not only new clothes but also weapons: lots of them. It had been a rather interesting moment for the weapon vendor - she hadn’t been the typical child who had simply made their purchases because they thought the weapons would help them, no she had asked questions, and lots of them, ranging from the damage potential of the weapons to their durability to their quality. Zaylee had ensured that what she was spending her hard earned money on, what she was purchasing as a means to better protect herself as a Genin, was worth its salt. The evening before she had spent placing all of her weapons away in various scrolls and pouches that would be within easy access to her at all times, save for one weapon - her katana. Swords had been something she was interested in for the past six months, but she had spent that time researching the various kinds before settling on the basic katana she had bought the day before. Even still she knew wisely that she needed to train how to use it before carrying it on her person: it would remain safely in its sheath, packed away until she was comfortable enough to wield it. The new outfit she had bought, or rather the one she was currently wearing out of the several she had purchased, consisted of a beautiful summer knee length kimono with a base yellow color with a blue and pink flower design covering it, a pair of white thigh length tabi socks, and waiting for her downstairs should she happen to go anywhere today were a brand new pair of wooden geta.
Out of the bathroom she turned around and headed into her bedroom, picking up her scrolls that contained her new various weapons and slipping them into the hidden pockets that had been a special addition made the evening before courtesy of her father and Mamoru: the question having been brought up as to how Zaylee was going to hide so many weapons on her person in such beautiful attire. Glancing at her dresser she made her way over to it, her gaze resting upon the Kumogakure headband that she wore and took care of so proudly. Picking it up she glanced at her appearance, wondering how she wanted to wear it in such an outfit. Her normal method was to wear it loosely around her neck, but such a method wouldn’t work in her current attire - at least not well. Frowning a bit thoughtfully she pondered the question for a moment before slipping it around her slender waist and tying it in the back so that the face plate with her villages symbol upon it resided beneath her rib cage.
Satisfied Zaylee left her bedroom, following the delicious smell of food down the steps and into the kitchen, curious as to where the rest of her family was as well as who was cooking. “And who is this beautiful young lady entering into my kitchen?”, Amaya called out upon glancing over and seeing Zaylee entering, a smile on the older female’s face that only grew as Zaylee actually blushed in response. Chuckling softly Amaya would give her daughter a hug and kiss on her forehead before heading back to the stove, “Your father is going to have to beat the boys back with a stick…”, she commented softly causing Zaylee to wrinkle her nose. “I’ll beat them with a stick myself.”, Zaylee commented back, causing Amaya to laugh. “Good girl, right answer.”
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