1 Finally Paid$$$(Mission/Bokuden) Tue Oct 01, 2013 7:01 pm
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Morning. It couldn't have come faster for Hattori Haruka. The twenty year old woman's eyes fluttered at the first sign of the sun rays peaking through the dark curtains hanging from her window. She didn't move though, instead laying in the bed and stared up at the plain white ceiling. Her thoughts were jumbled, something that wasn't uncommon for her doing the morning. These thoughts centered around the 'what ifs' in life. What if she sounded the alarm quicker? What if she made it to her family in time? What if she saw that –
STOP IT!
The visual image of her savior appeared in front of her. The caring face that also had a hint of sadness amongst it stared deeply within Haruka's eyes. Words were spoken but were inaudible, as if someone had muted the others' voice. Not like it matter Haruka already knew what her savior would have said to her if they were there. Every time this happen, the answer were always the same. Always. . .
Said image disappeared returning from where it came with a simple blinking of her eyes. And that were her cue to get on with her day. With a weary sigh she removed herself from the bed, linens falling from her body presenting as she walked to the near by closet in her birthday suit. The blinds and curtains were closed, preventing any luckily individual from feasting on her body. If she didn't have anything else to do she would have walked around her like this for the remaining of the day, but alas there were things needed to be done. Grabbing the required clothes and undergarments, Haruka began toe process of putting them own – covering her body from view.
Blinds opened once the clothes were placed on her body, eyes squinted from the glaring of the sun, it's warmth being a welcome commodity though. Staring outward amongst the village that she had taken resident in for the time being. Kumogakure were truly a beautiful place, and she wouldn't mind living here, but that wasn't a viable option for her – yet.
Moving back to her bed, Haruka tested the weight of the kunais that she had bought last night. Doing the same with the other equipment that laid spread out on a nearby table, each one polished, clean and sharpen to perfection – the whet stone being proof of such. They were good quality and she couldn't detect any defects – this was good. Theses weapons meant for killing were placed in their respective pouches.
With a quick bite to eat and grabbing the scroll on the table, Hattori Haruka headed out of her apartment complex, going towards the northern village gates. On her way towards the given destination, the scroll in her hand being twirled around absentmindedly. Within the scroll detailed an A-rank mission that she had picked up last night. Something about dealing with a criminal boss and whatnot. She wouldn't be doing this mission alone, oh no! The Raikage told her that her 'partner' for this mission would meet her at the gate. Even though it wasn't said Haruka understood the reason for the chaperone. It would assure them that her attentions were 'pure' along with given them some idea of her jutsus arsenal. Never know when she might want to take action against the village, at least this way they have some idea of what she knew.
“Where are they?” Haruka voiced her displeasure of having to wait for her partner out loud, while leaning against the gate, a single blonde braid hair thrown over her shoulder. Now all she can do is wait. . .
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