1 Back to Class [Private/Invite Only/NK] Fri Dec 25, 2015 10:23 am
Jet
D-rank
We're going back to school kiddies
Ah, the perks of being in a village. Free Trainers! Wait well are they really free? Akira wouldn't just hand over some training and expect so little to come out of it? Hm, is this another one of those 'loyalty' tests? We've shown we're pretty loyal. Jet was grinning happily, on the inside that is, about a notice she received last night just after she prepared dinner for her new house guest. The notice was sudden, as it normally would, however Jet was a bit wired from staying up for the past nights in her basements conducting her studies, so when the messenger came she took it upon herself to act first and questions later by pulling the man over her body and knee him the chest before putting her foot down on his heart when he crumbled to the ground in pain. Of course he panicked and explain he wasn't an intruder. She laughed and deviled a quick ax kick his chest saying however intruders do break into people's houses instead of coming to the fucking front door. The dude looked like he was going to piss himself in fear with the chilling KI she emitted until he showed his ID, forehead protector, and a letter. Not seeing this weakling as a threat she took the aforementioned items and examined them, once she validated the ID and forehead protector, she let him go, telling him to scram, as she read the letter.
The letter read as follows 'Miss Yuurei Jet, Shinobi ID XXXXX, you are hereby put under the teachings of one of Iwa's newest additions. This training has been requested by several individuals who have noted your lack of discipline and the roughness of your combat ability. Therefore your temporary trainer for the day is here to adhere to those requests. You are to learn how to control yourself, despite affiliations and work on hand to hand combat. No weapons aside from your combat gloves are permitted. Training will begin at XXXX hours at Diamond Heights University, Training room XXX. Good day' An array of emotions stormed inside her beating chest but the two main ones were anger and curiosity. First off, despite her current 'on-going mission' she wasn't something to watch out for by her coworkers. She was less of a guard and more of a homestead providing food, shelter, and some advice since she hardly needed to interfere when helping the man out. Second, almost no one would simply volunteer to train her. She already had a poor reputation as a troublemaker and outsider even if she had changed her ways and had been apart of this village for almost three years now. Guess things will never change. She will never be one of them. Especially after what transpired between Nanashi and her was left to speculation by the public, allowing various rumors to spread.
Rumors varied between plain petty gossip to quite vicious and deeming. Some said she seduced him into her bed and is carrying his child. Another said that she indeed seduced him to her bedside only to slit his throat while committing intercourse. A few say she drugged Nanashi and left him to die in the middle of no where or perhaps she chopped him up and served them to the kage of kumo. Perhaps he was lured to the dark side and left the village to carry out the devils work. Maybe she sold him out to a rival village and framed him. And among these rumors there were not a single truth but even so not even she knew why he would not return. No matter however, rumors mean nothing to her for she could do nothing about them and would do nothing about them as long as they didn't interfere with her work. Instead after setting aside some breakfast for her house guest and getting dressed she left sealing all her weapons in her bandages and wrapping them around her arms, torso and neck. She left with a white muscle tee thrown over her and a pair of black camo pants with combat boots on. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun held together by a couple sebon and she had equipped her combat gloves.
As she made her first few steps on to the property of the university, she could not help but wonder whom was chosen for this. They said new to the village but that would be left up for speculation...
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