Lucem
Ten Thousand Club
@White Masquerade It's currently daytime in the RP, right?
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( O.o ) Can you ask that again?Lucem Tenebris] [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/6779-white-masquerade/ said:@White Masquerade[/URL] It's currently daytime in the RP, right?
If that's so, please explain this:White Masquerade] [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/10129-clarinetti/ said:@clarinetti[/URL]
>_> She didn't do it, leave her alone.
clarinetti said:If that's so, please explain this:
[/media]Waking up refreshed on the dawn of a new morning, was a man simply named Desmond, head of the Kumogakure Anbu. Reaching over to his nightstand, his hand would touch on a letter addressed to him; a heart encircling his name, with an imprint of a kiss decorating the ends. "Hoshie Shimanouchi...what a beautiful woman."
Opening it, he'd read the opening sentence and smile. The "Wind God", as some would call her, was the best thing to ever happen to him. He was overjoyed Rozu and Hoshie had come to an agreement about binding their two nations together. They wouldn't have met otherwise. The job didn't leave much opportunity to go out and date; the secrecy made it hard to open up and share his life with someone, but with Hoshie, it was working out. She was in a high enough position to know his intel, was easy to talk to, and carried a positive personality to boot. Her smarts and openness to new ideas had him hooked. Ingenious. And once they got to talking and getting to know each other, he quickly found that she'd think in ways he'd never anticipate. It was an attractive quality. One that sealed the deal. The way she interpreted the meaning of Yin & Yang, Air & Fire, all the chakra natures and their polar opposites actually being their best compliments, he was stunned. Desmond was in love.
'...and I enjoyed it. I don't usually get emotional...but you brought it out of me. I thank you Desmond. You made me feel like a real woman...'
Grinning, a pause came at the end of the line, with him taking eyes off the paper, finally deciding to quit lazing in bed and come around to getting up. He'd surely get to read more. Probably not in the shower, but while brushing his teeth and eating his breakfast, he'd be able to take another peek.
Desmond sighed and cursed the fact that she was away in Suna, leading their forces against the Kakureyami invasion. He would have very much liked to have her here, so they could chat a bit more over lemon tea. Alas, they all had duties to fulfill, and his was here; watching Rozu, and keeping the Raikage safe from harm.
Trudging to the bathroom, he'd flip open the letter to read a little bit more.
'...you always say how lucky you were to have met me. How this whole Suna joining up with Kumo thing was crazy, but you didn't mind it if meant I could stay. Haha. That was sweet of you Desmond. I feel the same way...'
Spitting out the last mouthful of foam into the sink, he'd put the paper down and wash out the residual paste with a quick rinse of water. With his clothes now removed, a knob was turned and Desmond entered the shower, letting the frigid waterfall sharpen his senses and craft his mind into focus.
'...sad. Now I come this. Desmond. It was fun. For the past two months, I was happy. Really happy. The honest truth is I got a kick out of being with you, but I have a job to do, people to take care of, a nation to look after. It was a hard decision, one I tossed and turned over, I assure you...'
Plap!
A piece of toast fell to the plate sitting on his table, as he leaned back in his chair and sighed. So that was it. She was breaking up with him. "Crap."
He knew it. Things were too good to be true. This, was what usually happened with people in power. So much work to do, that they had to kick out everything else. All things came second to "the job". Yet this was something he understood very well, so for Hoshie to be doing this, it was alright. He held no hard feelings for the woman. The few months they did have, was time well spent.
Picking the toast back up, he'd drop it again, thoroughly lost and confused by the letter's next few lines.
'...I never like to take lives, I'd rather I didn't, but this is what they taught me at the compound, Desmond: country above everything. Going off your usual schedule, I'm you're probably eating breakfast right about now. Over the past few months, I've been painstakingly planting explosives all over Kumo castle's 4th floor-'
Dropping the note from his hand, Desmond dashed to the door of his home, and the last thing he heard was the click of him opening it. Simultaneously, his home and the 4th floor of Kumo Castle, erupted in a gigantic mass of flames. The village shook from the blast and shock-waves rumbled through town, sending the people on the ground, scattering in every direction. Haru would come just in time to see the tail end of Hoshie's detonations, and watch two lines of smoke float black into the sky. It was chaos. He didn't quite understand it...but if he didn't know better, he would've sworn he entered a war-zone.
Well? (-n-)
TAKE THAT!
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clarinetti said:If that's so, please explain this:
Waking up refreshed on the dawn of a new morning, was a man simply named Desmond, head of the Kumogakure Anbu. Reaching over to his nightstand, his hand would touch on a letter addressed to him; a heart encircling his name, with an imprint of a kiss decorating the ends. "Hoshie Shimanouchi...what a beautiful woman."
Opening it, he'd read the opening sentence and smile. The "Wind God", as some would call her, was the best thing to ever happen to him. He was overjoyed Rozu and Hoshie had come to an agreement about binding their two nations together. They wouldn't have met otherwise. The job didn't leave much opportunity to go out and date; the secrecy made it hard to open up and share his life with someone, but with Hoshie, it was working out. She was in a high enough position to know his intel, was easy to talk to, and carried a positive personality to boot. Her smarts and openness to new ideas had him hooked. Ingenious. And once they got to talking and getting to know each other, he quickly found that she'd think in ways he'd never anticipate. It was an attractive quality. One that sealed the deal. The way she interpreted the meaning of Yin & Yang, Air & Fire, all the chakra natures and their polar opposites actually being their best compliments, he was stunned. Desmond was in love.
'...and I enjoyed it. I don't usually get emotional...but you brought it out of me. I thank you Desmond. You made me feel like a real woman...'
Grinning, a pause came at the end of the line, with him taking eyes off the paper, finally deciding to quit lazing in bed and come around to getting up. He'd surely get to read more. Probably not in the shower, but while brushing his teeth and eating his breakfast, he'd be able to take another peek.
Desmond sighed and cursed the fact that she was away in Suna, leading their forces against the Kakureyami invasion. He would have very much liked to have her here, so they could chat a bit more over lemon tea. Alas, they all had duties to fulfill, and his was here; watching Rozu, and keeping the Raikage safe from harm.
Trudging to the bathroom, he'd flip open the letter to read a little bit more.
'...you always say how lucky you were to have met me. How this whole Suna joining up with Kumo thing was crazy, but you didn't mind it if meant I could stay. Haha. That was sweet of you Desmond. I feel the same way...'
Spitting out the last mouthful of foam into the sink, he'd put the paper down and wash out the residual paste with a quick rinse of water. With his clothes now removed, a knob was turned and Desmond entered the shower, letting the frigid waterfall sharpen his senses and craft his mind into focus.
'...sad. Now I come this. Desmond. It was fun. For the past two months, I was happy. Really happy. The honest truth is I got a kick out of being with you, but I have a job to do, people to take care of, a nation to look after. It was a hard decision, one I tossed and turned over, I assure you...'
Plap!
A piece of toast fell to the plate sitting on his table, as he leaned back in his chair and sighed. So that was it. She was breaking up with him. "Crap."
He knew it. Things were too good to be true. This, was what usually happened with people in power. So much work to do, that they had to kick out everything else. All things came second to "the job". Yet this was something he understood very well, so for Hoshie to be doing this, it was alright. He held no hard feelings for the woman. The few months they did have, was time well spent.
Picking the toast back up, he'd drop it again, thoroughly lost and confused by the letter's next few lines.
'...I never like to take lives, I'd rather I didn't, but this is what they taught me at the compound, Desmond: country above everything. Going off your usual schedule, I'm you're probably eating breakfast right about now. Over the past few months, I've been painstakingly planting explosives all over Kumo castle's 4th floor-'
Dropping the note from his hand, Desmond dashed to the door of his home, and the last thing he heard was the click of him opening it. Simultaneously, his home and the 4th floor of Kumo Castle, erupted in a gigantic mass of flames. The village shook from the blast and shock-waves rumbled through town, sending the people on the ground, scattering in every direction. Haru would come just in time to see the tail end of Hoshie's detonations, and watch two lines of smoke float black into the sky. It was chaos. He didn't quite understand it...but if he didn't know better, he would've sworn he entered a war-zone.
Well? (-n-)
I'm sure it's just a misunderstanding.
But she's telling the truth, Quirk.QuirkyAngel said:lol. The mark of a good liar. Blow up all evidence, then deny, deny, deny~
-.-QuirkyAngel said:Is she? Well...it's completely possible that the letter was faked by an enemy spy (like Ja) to make things more difficult for the ninjas. If that's actually the case, I give Ja a plus for devious points^^
Considered that already, binned it, there's no point since the incriminating letter was completely destroyed and the only person to have read it was killed at the same time.QuirkyAngel said:Is she? Well...it's completely possible that the letter was faked by an enemy spy (like Ja) to make things more difficult for the ninjas. If that's actually the case, I give Ja a plus for devious points^^
Quirky and I need our response to continue on with life O.oWhite Masquerade]I give up! You win Quirk. [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/10129-clarinetti/ said:@clarinetti[/URL]
I don't know whose telling the truth anymore. I don't know what's the truth anymore. I'm sorry.
... What? O_OWhite Masquerade]I give up! You win Quirk. [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/10129-clarinetti/ said:@clarinetti[/URL]
I don't know whose telling the truth anymore. I don't know what's the truth anymore. I'm sorry.
There's only one truth White. And you know it.White Masquerade]I give up! You win Quirk. [URL="https://www.rpnation.com/profile/10129-clarinetti/ said:@clarinetti[/URL]
I don't know whose telling the truth anymore. I don't know what's the truth anymore. I'm sorry.
Reviving the guy is completely possible in the Naruto world...but only if Akane's willing to go that far for the truth. Of course, there are some truths better buried =PIG42 said:Considered that already, binned it, there's no point since the incriminating letter was completely destroyed and the only person to have read it was killed at the same time.
Still too hit or miss for a framing job, relying on someone coming along who happens to know a generally taboo technique isn't something any sensible person who use in a planQuirkyAngel said:Reviving the guy is completely possible in the Naruto world...but only if Akane's willing to go that far for the truth. Of course, there are some truths better buried =P