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Yume
Yume
Citizen
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Wed Mar 05, 2014 12:12 am
Those around her stared. It wasn't even subtle, but Yume didn't think she was anything out of the ordinary. Never mind she was eating at the self-serving barbeque restaurant all alone. Never mind the fact that she was wearing a glittering black cocktail dress in the daytime, that she was wearing high heels or that she was dolled up in some make up. It was not the purple hair nor even the glimmering crimson red eyes. "Uh... Miss?" one feebly piped up. 

It was the sugar.

His attempt to grab her attention was thwarted too easily. The other patrons stared in such incredulity, at this inappropriately dressed woman dumping sugar on her pork slices and grilling them until it glazed over with a blindingly shiny coat of sweetness. She ate it, as any normal person would eat a piece of meat and those who still stared, winced. Hot sugar burned, but she still ate it without fail and a wince of it's heat. It seemed like such a secondary task, for her mind trailed elsewhere.

They finally left her alone... for now. Her quota--whatever number it was, they didn't explicitly tell her at all--of mindless grunt work was completed. Why a quota? How else would she keep her shinobi status? For a grown woman to only be genin, to be kicked out of her own team, if she wanted, she could have stopped being a shinobi altogether. Unfortunately for her, there was a contract for her to complete until death, in exchange for the village taking her--a once was unidentified child with obscure origin--under its looming wings.

But Yume wasn't thinking about that.

The memory was a simple... superficial feeling. So gratified, the recall of the swirling and whirling of heat had her cheeks dusted with pink. To the outsider, it probably appeared that the burn of sugar had finally gotten to her. Her core, twisting up with rushes of adrenaline right through her fingertips, had revelled in the highest reaches of impulsivity.

She really missed that.

When would be the next time she'd ever come across that feeling again? Her hypnotic red eyes stared past the grill, ignoring the thin slices of meat laced on top that was starting to burn from the edges. Suddenly, she didn't feel so hungry anymore. With her meal half finished, Yume stood and headed for the exit, but not before stopping to turn facing the manager. She smiled flirtatiously and slipped out. That was enough of a message and she enjoyed the reaction. So easy to charm, they were wrapped around her finger, which rewarded her with perks, no bills, free drinks. Being titled the Witch was smoothly becoming a nonfactor to her.

Stepping out onto the street, her coy red eyes looked around until she spotted a decent looking food stand. There was a queue up though, but it didn't quite matter. Ever have that feeling where despite being full from savoury foods, there was still always room for dessert? It applied, even to satanically sweet meat for her. The woman glided over, seeing the stand served popsicles, and stood in line. Her finger lingered to lips and she bit onto her fingernail.
Shitai Orochi
Shitai Orochi
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Stat Page : Shitai
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Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 22000

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Wed Mar 05, 2014 4:29 am
Another day had passed that he had sat in the new Kage office of Kumo doing some of the paperwork in Misaki's absence, although where she had been was no mystery to him, he had kept quiet for the most part however he had kept quiet and did the work. Wearing his old attire of a long red and black sleeveless jacket whose collar covered his mouth and nose only showing his grey eyes, black pants and black bandages over his feet.

After finishing the latter of the work, the wolf of Kumo would stand up and push the red hair out of his eyes he would stand up and grab his head band, walking to a nearby window and jumped out of it running towards the village to actually have some fun.

Today was a rather somber day in his book seeing as he had nothing better to do or he would be shirking from his duties as would anyone in his position when he had so much work to do as an ANBU member but fuck that for today he would go and have a little fun in the village. As he slowly walked around the village he would slip his Katana to the side he would slip his hands into his pockets and wonder off.

The smell of fresh food would hit his nose slowly as he looked around and sniffed the air before walking in the direction of the food stand absentmindedly wanting only the food that it had currently. The grey eyes would lock onto the food stand and the long line as he cursed to himself before joining behind the girl in the back of the line.

For a moment he would sit there and look into the sky before gazing down to the woman in front of him, her outfit wasn't one of the decent side although what had drew his eyes to her was the purple flowing hair that she had possessed. Seeing this a moment to reflect he would tap the woman on the shoulder and stare into her eyes unless she did not make eye contact," So where have you been all this time...for such a beautiful woman you are sure hard to track," he chuckled lightly knowing now who this woman in front of him was.
Yume
Yume
Citizen
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Wed Mar 05, 2014 5:09 am
Skin. she was remarkably receptive to physical touch, such that when Yaju's fingers only merely brushed against her, she responded immediately. First it was her head, her upper torso, then finally her legs. Yume looked up at the man, feigning curiosity as she had seen many people do. The way he spoke to her suggested that he knew her. Or knew of her. Hypnotic red eyes widened only just a fraction and she tilted her head to the side innocently.

"... Do I know you?"

Those four dismissive words risked her the time to run through her memories. Had they met before? So many people had passed by in her life of twenty years, it truly was hard for her to keep track of. What was he, a former classmate? Annoying government official? Someone she fucked? Bah, that was impossible. Yume was indifferent to faces for sure, but she still had the dignity to remember the faces she seduced. Call it a safety net of sorts, if you will.

The line was moving fairly fast considering it only served desserts and sweets. He had to answer quickly, or wait until his and her order were both complete before continuing. When Yume finally did reach the front of the line, she looked up at the selection. Pies, cakes, crepes... ice cream... ah, she really did just want a popsicle now.

"Just a strawberry popsicle, thank you," she smiled brightly. The vendor was a woman, but gender did not bother Yume. Being so friendly, so nice, so often, even she gathered nice discounts from them all. It was probably not allowed for some places, for she had the pleasure to run into hilarious situation of the vendor dumping the loss on the next poor customer, or just a customer from hell that they did not like.

Her order was premade already, so it was quick. Brushed off as if it was on the house, Yume giggled and thanked her before heading off. Her pace was slow since she had to unwrap her treat, but once she conquered that, it was smooth sailing from there. The icy treat popped into her mouth and then she had almost forgotten about the man that stopped her only moments before.
Shitai Orochi
Shitai Orochi
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Stat Page : Shitai
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Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 22000

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Wed Mar 05, 2014 9:21 pm
The eyes of Yaju would look onto Yume as she asked did she know him, which was pretty obvious that she didn't know about him. Not to surprising since most of what he has done has either been under the rug or under hush, but now it was going to be interesting to see how this particular game between the two of them would be interesting.

Clearing his throat he would look her over for a moment and chuckle shortly after he would remove the collar from his mouth so he could speak more clearly," No i do not think you do, although," he stopped for a moment to glance her over once more," I do however vaguely...," he stopped for a moment to notice one of his ANBU looking at him.

This wasn't exactly something new to him although the reason why was a different story, but he would dismiss it for a moment as he moved forward behind her as the line moved. The red hair would be moved from his eyes as he looked at the woman before she left the line," So what does a guy need to do to get ten minutes of your time...especially if i can make it worth your while," funny as it was to see Yaju pull something like this, he actually had a reason for doing what he was about to do.

The woman at the stands would look at him for a moment to see what he had wanted, his response was sweet and to the point," Just plain Vanilla ice cream," his eyes would cut to her as he slid the money for it down onto the stand, which was enough to take care of the next three people. Nodding to her he would walk off while eating his ice cream and walk behind the mysterious girl until he had completed his goals...or she tried to kill him which would make it all the better.
Yume
Yume
Citizen
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Wed Mar 05, 2014 9:48 pm
Eating a popsicle never looked innocent. Whoever invented the concept of this treat must have been some sort of sick pervert. The image it alluded to flew over Yume's head. She just liked the taste. Was that really so wrong?

So her memories, what little she had left, did not fail her. They had never met before; obviously she didn't know who he was, but as Yaju trailed off to hint that he somehow did, the possibilities of what he was decreased significantly. He probably really was an annoying government official. She stopped, mid-lick of her popsicle and chuckled to herself.

Is he hitting on her already?

He was still following behind her, which would have been creepy to most. But she slowed to a brief halt and let him catch up to her as they walked side by side. Each step she took edged closer to one of the nearby forests. For what reason she wanted to go there? No reason, really. Looking up at him, she gave a charming smile. Time was irrelevant to her, so he could talk as long as she didn't get bored of him.

"Did you want something from me, then?"
The popsicle was slowly starting to melt onto her hand. She'd almost appear to be completely distracted with cleaning her fingers with her lips, but that did not mean she wasn't listening.
Shitai Orochi
Shitai Orochi
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Stat Page : Shitai
Remove Remove Iryōjutsu Bukijutsu Remove Remove Jikūjutsu Default
Remove Remove Remove Remove Remove Default
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 22000

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Wed Mar 05, 2014 10:14 pm
His body would walk slowly beside her as he ate his ice cream while collecting his thought and many things that would come to mind. He would soon graft a smile on his face as she asked did he want something from her in which his smile would grow a little more," Well first off your name would be good followed by maybe your age...never know these days because beauty can kill just by name alone, although if you want something of myself then go ahead," he was already finishing off his ice cream although when he had noticed he had something on his nose, he would use his tongue to clean it off which normally a human shouldn't be able to do.

It was after he had finished eating his ice cream and finishing his sentence that he would notice that the two of them were walking into the forest area which would bring a small smile onto his face as they passed into the threshold of the forest. It had been a while since he had walked through these parts and since he was walking with a beautiful woman such as him would make it all the more interesting.

At the current moment though his hands would slip into his pockets as he waited for Yume to respond and then ask whatever questions she needed to before responding to her, he would slowly stop as they reached into the inner area of the forest," So you have a place in mind here while we are in such an enclosed area?"
Yume
Yume
Citizen
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Wed Mar 05, 2014 10:53 pm
Yume laughed, her free hand lightly touching Yaju's upper arm in accordance to human interaction. People who were interested in conversation and the person would use touch, she remembered. That came along with mimicking movements too. It was only for a brief moment, but the slightest touch established the tone of the conversation.

"Don't you know it's rude to ask a woman for her age?" she smiled flirtatiously. Of course, she wouldn't tell her age, but it was obvious that she was somewhere in her twenties. Transformation jutsu? Never. Why would she use such a low method to deceive her appearance? She ate relatively healthily, exercised... sometimes, and bought the best clothes and make up one could buy. There was no reason to hide that perfection with a cheap magic trick.

"I hear people call me Yume." It was her real name. Or it wasn't. That was all the information he was getting out of her here anyway. She didn't bother asking for his name herself, they all looked like forgettable little people. Besides, making up her own names was fun. But if he really did decide to introduce himself, she wouldn't object in using it to her whim.

Her popsicle was finished long ago and she held the wooden stick out as she ran it across the trees' bark as she passed by. "Place?" she repeated distractedly. "I just felt like coming here." Her fingers released the popsicle stick and it littered on the ground. She never cared about the state of the environment anyway. But it was wood, it'll degrade eventually.

"Do you always follow strange women around?"
she accused playfully, pseudo-examining one of the tree's pattern on the trunk. Because that's how you get raped. She was tired of the small talk. He had better cut to the chase soon or else... Hmph, humans always sugarcoat everything.

[Decided to change speech colour for easier reading. Carry on.]
Shitai Orochi
Shitai Orochi
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Stat Page : Shitai
Remove Remove Iryōjutsu Bukijutsu Remove Remove Jikūjutsu Default
Remove Remove Remove Remove Remove Default
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 22000

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Wed Mar 05, 2014 11:49 pm
Yaju looked down for a small moment to see her touching his arm in which he would give her a small smile before before shifting onto a nearby tree and nodding," Sure if you looked like the type of woman to care about such a thing. You do not strike me as a type of woman to care about age so why should i," shrugging for a moment he would close his eyes and take a small breathe, his ears picking up on the faint traces of wildlife that would be moving around ten meters away from them.

Yume...a beautiful name for such an unknown rose although the name had no significance to his memory at the moment. He would open his eyes and look at Yume before speaking," Well i guess the pleasure is mine Yume, i am Yaju...or perhaps you can just call me whatever you would like since my name isn't something you hear often," the mood of the young ninja would be changing from pleasant to simple content as he listened to her once more.

" This forest has a lot of interesting stories and tales passed down by many people, although if you wanted a simple conversation and something else this would be your place," he didn't really believe that she just wanted to come here, but he would humor her to see how far he would get with her.

Yaju had chuckled lightly when she asked if he had always followed strange woman in which he would respond," See i am not as fortunate to see both a beautiful and strange woman so i was simply drawn to you, although i was more interested in seeing your true nature. You do not strike me as a typical woman nor do i think you want to have this small talk, so tell me what you really think," he didn't like beating around the bush nor did he want to, so now the real game would begin.
Yume
Yume
Citizen
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Thu Mar 06, 2014 12:52 am
"And what type is that, exactly?" She raised a delicately shaped eyebrow at him. It was a challenge - was he being that foolish to fill in the arbitrary blanks to his fantasy? It had been established, they didn't know each other. And even if he had read of her name in a book, the assumption off the bat seemed kind of silly. No one would know the first thing of what type of woman she was, let alone this guy she had only met for ten minutes.

Oh well, let bygones be bygones. He was just asking for her age after all.

He introduced himself. It was a four letter name and it also shared the same beginning letter as hers. What a coincidence. She tested the name in head and pondered if another name would suit him better. Finding none, or she was simply lazy, she kept to his real name.

He spoke so strangely. Or something else indeed... That was the second time he was trying to hint at something. And the flirts... She was the one who charmed, not he. Who did he think she was? A floozy? She narrowed her red eyes at him, but said nothing about it, chalking up to the human tendency to automatically attribute stereotypes upon first look. The rest of his words weren't so much helpful. She blinked. Just a few times.

Not a typical woman, he says? Yume processed the words as she blinked again. Was she not acting as such? Was it really that easy to distinguish the normal from the imposters? Years of observation, it took so long for her to understand the mood of a situation and then act accordingly. More times than not, though as time passed it settled to less, her reactions were slow... She always needed to find a reference after all. But to call her weird...

"If you're looking for a date, Mister Yaju, there are easier ways to do so besides following me around." For a moment, she thought that trailing to the forest was a poor idea. The bar seemed a lot more attractive now, but oh well. Yume had nothing to blame but her own decision of wanting to be alone. The woman tilted her head to the side as her hypnotic red eyes slid into half-lids, and her coy, flirtatious smile turned just into a hint of condescension.

"Might I remind you, that YOU followed me here and you're asking ME what I really think?"
It was truly ironic, Yume thought. Perhaps he was trying to trick her into subordination, though the notion never popped up as a possibility in her mind. Yume was her own world and her world meant that she ruled. She repeated the initial question that had started everything. Games take up time and she had better time than this. "What did you want from me?"
Shitai Orochi
Shitai Orochi
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Vagabond (B-Rank)
Stat Page : Shitai
Remove Remove Iryōjutsu Bukijutsu Remove Remove Jikūjutsu Default
Remove Remove Remove Remove Remove Default
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 22000

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Thu Mar 06, 2014 1:19 am
" It's simple really...so many men give poor excuses of this and that, but when it comes down to it...you aren't like normal women. You...give off the vibe of being more cunning than the average woman, you are someone that i feel that on a moments notice would kill a man after getting what you want from them. Take this as you want, but you are someone i would like on my side," although what this meant would be later explained if she had stuck around.

His grey colored eyes would continue to look her over for a moment before a small smile appeared on his face, but through the smile his wolf like teeth would show as a small plan worked up in his mind. Being a ninja that had never used the conventional way of killing people he wanted to test this woman to see if his assumption about her being more than the normal woman was true.

A date? Well there was something he had not thought about, maybe that would have been a simpler approach? Smiling he would shake his head for a moment and nod," You have a point on just simply asking you for a date, then again it is never too late now is it? So how about we actually go on a date...of course i will pay for everything," the slight sarcasm in his voice was apparent although he was also slightly serious.

Now she was getting to the point as she asked him once again what did he want from her in which he would look at her with a slight look of seriousness," Like i said earlier i am curious about you....more so that i even want you to be apart of my team. I wasn't kidding when i said i wanted you by my side. In case you didn't know i am one of the more powerful ninja in the village, even to where my name amongst the village is the "Savage Beast" of Kumo," he would pause for a moment to lean off of the tree he was on and step close to him with an outstretched hand.

" My proposition is simple, Join me and my team and i can guarantee you not only power...but in short time money and status, although it wont come easy," he would leave the rest for her to imagine but an offer like this wouldn't come lightly.
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