E-Rank:Is Timmy stuck in a well? [P]

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It is the following day after the boy returned from his trip in the forest, and the scene at the Chuunin exams.  The boys mood reluctantly, has not improved.  Throwing off his sheets the boy raises from his bed, grumbling all the while whilst his stomach joins him, his sister nor his uncle made dinner and he went straight to bed.  The boy sighs, having slept in his clothes the boy takes no time to get ready, perhaps some missions by himself will get his mind off the things that happened.  Moving towards his window he opens it, only to leap forth from the edge and onto a nearby building, it is still early so most of the village is asleep, none of the shops are even open, he will have to stall a bit before going out for food.  After a few good minutes of travel the boy reaches his fathers former office, entering the doors he sees the mission board on the far wall, a good amount of low ranks have been pinned up, along with the higher ranks which due to stupid regulations he cannot even officially preform.  The boy grumbles about this, his words mumbled as he grabs paper after paper from the E and D Ranked areas, "This sucks, I already have the rank according to the rules  but I have to wait until the full thing finishes to even do the higher ranked missions?"  A growl is made is annoyance as the boy with his arm full of papers goes towards the door, all but one vanishing in crimson due to chakra being directed towards his watch.  Within the boys right hand he holds the single mission request randomly picked out, skimming through the details with his coal black eyes he reads it being a complaint about a large dog, the village is really growing pathetic if this is actually a mission.

Although stupid, money is money, the boy making the request vanish in crimson like the others as he heads out the door, and to the spot where they reported this dog being located.  The boy walks down the quiet streets, a bit of fog still lingering over the dew covered ground, the silence however broken by the boys growling stomach.  With a sigh, Samuru's right hand rubs his stomach in small circles, speaking to himself.  "It's ok, just wait a little longer for places to open so we can get something good."  Loud growling follows his words, the boys eyes widening a bit in surprise thinking his stomach is responding to him, this however dismissed due to the following barking coming from a street over.  The boy shakes his head a bit, it looks like he arrived at his destination.  Walking through the main street he turns to his right, the large tan colored dog running from door to door, scratching and howling at them to get attention, the dog however catches Samuru's scent and barrels towards him, stopping with a skid only a single meter from him, barking all the while.  Samuru braces himself for the dog to turn hostile but luckily its form stops, the mission request said not to hurt it so the dog attacking him would not be pretty.  "Ok dumb ass what is it?"  The boy says towards the beast, the dog however just continues to bark.  A comical sweatdrop forms along the right side of Samuru's head, his expression deadpan.  For but a moment he is silent before yelling out at the dog, "I DON'T SPEAK DOG WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?!"  The dog ceases its barking, the sounds now turning to a whimper as it lowers its form, turning around it bolts off, Samuru growling to himself as he follows wondering why he cannot just drop this dog off in Volcano, he is sure mummy boy could use some food.

Samuru follows the beast down an ally, the dog clawing at a dumpster and pushing upon it, the barking following which is beginning to get on his nerves.  Stepping forward he pushes the dog out of the way with his right hand, and pushing the dumpster to the side with his left, a casual gesture due to his strength.  With a tan flash the dog zooms in front of him only to snatch up a ball in its teeth and run off, Samuru stops, looking down at the spot where the ball once was, his expression blank, his mind still trying to process that all this was over a fucking ball.  The boy stays silent, just walking off to turn in the mission, trying to keep from breaking after this event.

[TWC:777/500, Exit;Closed]

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