1 Chilling On The Top Of Glory And Fame [Open] Wed Feb 27, 2013 9:20 pm
Narku
D-rank
Narku sat there atop of the second Hokage's stone nose. His feet swung carelessly in the air and his heart was unafraid of the long drop down. His crimson eyes pierced the fog of the village with a kind expression that one wouldn't usually see on a shinobi. Most people had believed him to be a trouble maker but in all honesty it just ran through his blood. It was like a bad habit that couldn't be broken.
Narku laid his arm on his knees and let them hang between them. " Hmmm, I guess I'll go see what missions I can take later. " he spoke to himself. In his hand was the piece of a sandwich, one that had been bitten several times and was almost finish. " Though, I really do need some more ninja tools. " he told himself again before taking out a piece of paper from his pocket. He read it carefully before stuffing it back i his trousers. " Shuriken... I need more shuriken. "
Narku laid his arm on his knees and let them hang between them. " Hmmm, I guess I'll go see what missions I can take later. " he spoke to himself. In his hand was the piece of a sandwich, one that had been bitten several times and was almost finish. " Though, I really do need some more ninja tools. " he told himself again before taking out a piece of paper from his pocket. He read it carefully before stuffing it back i his trousers. " Shuriken... I need more shuriken. "