[center] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/336749173040873472/453077801055027210/fan2.png[/img] [color=gray][sub]Early morning | Amegakure Shinobi Academy Courtyard | Brief interaction with Koko - Surveying Academy Students[/sub][/color][/center] [indent] The rain didn't stop Miyako from finding the beauty and blessing in today - Graduation day. Though, it wasn't her own Graduation - it was her [I]future pupils[/I], so excitement still raced through her. She had yet connected with them, but was already so proud of them for their first accomplishment and could only writhe in anticipation for what they would accomplish with her. The scene was that out of a movie as the rain befell the students, Yogensha had a knack for really putting the emotion behind this adrenaline filled moment. [color=gray] "Hmm, intriguing..."[/color] Miyako was adorned in a usual black kimono - this one would be laced with an elegant ivory obi to tie it all together. Aside from the families, she was probably the only Jonin dressed up for the cause. Well, what others saw as a lost one Miyako would see the light in it. No bad omens had been received today, or in the past few for that matter. She could only assume that her future team would be successful and flourish in the garden of life! Miyako was slightly lost in her own theatrical thoughts as she pondered on what her students looked like, what they were already capable of, who they would become under her watch. A nudge on the shoulder would break her train of thought and her attention would soon turn to the old friend, their history dating back to before their own Graduation. Gray eyes took in the red head next to her, knowing that she was falling asleep from the boredom - a chuckle erupted past her lips. [color=gray]"It's rather beautiful, the way Lady Yogensha brought the rain down as they tied their headbands back. So graceful....such a deep meaning to it....Yanno, I remember our graduation. I was so excited that day,"[/color] Miyako trailed off as she stared out into the Graduates, then looked back to Koko with a devilish grin, [color=gray]"But then me and you were teamed up and well...the moment was gone".[/color] Her hand shot up to her mouth as she chuckled, her humor mostly only amusing herself. The side-eye from Koko only added another element and cause her to have to stifle the remaining laughter that was bubbling up. The ceremony was rather brief - getting down to the point whilst still retaining a proper stoic right of passing. She would stay briefly after Koko and the others. Instead of trailing off into the crowd to meet her team like some Jonin. Miyako would stand on the sidelines eerily, her eyes moving from freshly birthed Genin to Genin. Trying to decide which 3 could possibly be hers. After a few moments, she would disappear off back home to her Clan compound. Duty still called as she had to preform for a show that day. But first thing was first - she would return to her home, promptly starting on a task that would be executed later in the week. [indent][indent][h3][I]Kazami Clan Entrance. 0900. Be prompt or you'll miss the show.[/I][/h3][/indent][/indent] These 3 written notes, would all be strapped individually to their own messenger bird and flown out to the students homes the evening before their meet. So it is easy to assume that maybe some students would become worried as they hadn't heard from their Sensei quiet yet - while others had. But timing was everything to her, especially a dramatic one. The pouch carrying the scroll would have the [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/336749173040873472/453078304975486976/crane.png]clan seal[/url] imprinted in black on it. It may be recognizable to those who have entered the compound to partake in viewing a show at the theatre. Or maybe from just basic general knowledge of all clans in the Village - who knows. Either way, it would have a formality to it. Each messenger bird would also carry a small umeboshi (pickled plum) in a bag - another note would be found in the bag. [indent][indent] [I][h3]Enjoy with your breakfast.[/h3][/I] [/indent][/indent] What would seem like a sweet gesture - was really just the small first glimpse at her neurotic superstitious behavior. Believing a pickled plum eaten in the morning would ensure protection throughout the day. Though she didn't eat them every morning herself, it was frequent - and mainly on days that seem to require the protection. [center] [color=gray][sub]0900 | Kazami Clan Entrance | Takashi[@Tuujaimaa] Metsumi[@Terminal] Akane[@Anders][/sub][/color] [img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/448951913216737290/452526902171795456/20180602_134007.jpg?width=445&height=664[/img] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IITn9XHXT8k]hey, listen~![/url][/center] The rain would be mist this crisp morning - the weather would change its mind later for a downpour of course... But for today, it was a blissful and calm start. A slender and pale girl would await at the gate for the arrival of the brimming youth. She would be dressed in an all white Kimono - her black straight hair contrasting heavily off of it. The gate on either side of it - painted on the wall would be the same Clan Mon from the messenger bird the night before. A Traditional Edo feel would be noticeable immediately. Compared to the tall and steel buildings of Amegakure - most Villagers found a small solace in roaming the grounds that laid before the Theatre and Clan homes. The girl looked left and right, her fingers grasped tighter around the umbrella handle as the time neared the Team to gather for its first time. [I]tap, tap, tap[/I] The young maidens foot would clasp against the stone as she sighed. Oh, the first one. The next. And the third. All arriving simultaneously. As they neared her, and all gathered, the girl would bow and smile warmly at the Genin. [color=gray]"Good morning, glad to see you all made it. So timely,"[/color] She would compliment, giving a closed eyed warm smile - yanno, the typical head tilt thrown in there. A few patrons and Clan members would be active amongst the gate - ushering people inside the Theatre for a 5 part Noh show today. The first to start in a matter of 30 minutes. Scanning the faces, it seemed the lady would almost be studying them before breaking the silence after a few seconds - [color=gray]"If you'll follow me, I'll escort you inside the Theatre..."[/color] Turning on her heel, she would elegantly walk towards the Kazami Theatre Entrance - passing a gloomy looking Koi pond. One could fancy that it would be a bit more beautiful in the warmth of the sun, and light. But the gloomy overcast of Amegakure resonated so harshly - it almost took away from the beauty of it. Limbs of cherry blossom trees reached over it, giving shade to the few storks that waded proudly in the waters of their home. Currently, they were all near the edge being fed by a few Clansmen. The snapping of their beaks, and happy screeches could be heard in the distance as they caught their breakfast greedily. What would also be noticed, the amazing arrangement of gardens placed before the Theatre. Adding another dramatic layer to the building before them. It stood wide, rather tall as well - clearly about 3 stories high. Above the theatre would essentially be a very small apartment system, for Clan members only. Apart from the storage areas. Miyako would reside above the Theatre, taking her first step away from her family. [CENTER][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/336749173040873472/453091008931168257/5f91d1d98665b897a121e3d342e8978f.jpg[/img][/CENTER] The students would be led inside the Theatre, all eyes on the youth. Receiving a few bows here and there, and mostly big, warm smiles from the elders of the Clan. The girl would lead them up the stairs to a private booth, where they would take their seat, the maiden would take her leave. And well now, the students would just......wait. Before the show began, there was a small opener. It was 3 girls, all with fans - whilst music was played on the side by two men. The dance of the fans would last approximately 5 minutes, and if the students memory served them right. They would recognize the women that greeted them in the center of the trio. It was an elegant dance, the movements fluid and gracious. There would be 5 different plays that day - the one the students would watch be of the tale of Shinobi from the past. An inspiring message could be pulled from the performance, if they so chose to pay attention, that of teamwork - trust - growth. I'll let you imagine as to the story, and details. Fast forward, the show would end and they would be retrieved by an older gray haired lady. She was finely dressed in a very formal Kimono - and would ever so slowly with her old bones, lead them out of the booth, and up the stairs and to what appeared to be a library. In the center of the room was a table with 4 cushions on each side. [color=crimson]"Please, take a seat. Your Sensei will be in shortly," [/color]the elderly woman croaked, as she slid the door shut behind her and took her leave as well. The newly formed Team 3 would be alone for about 5 minutes, before the door slid back open. Revealing the same woman from this morning, She was now dressed in her traditional every day wear of her simplistic black kimono, crimson sash and obi, omamari could be seen tucked under the obi with a keen eye. Taking her seat at the table across from the Genin, she would delicately place her hands in her lap - her gray eyes looked at each face before another thin lipped smile spread across her face. [color=gray]"Good afternoon Takashi, Akane, Metsumi - I am Kazami, Miyako. I will be your Sensei and guide you through this new endeavor. You have chosen quiet a rigorous path - but I believe it will be very fruitful for you".[/color] She paused for a moment as her smile faded [color=gray]"The life of a Shinobi is not always marvelous, we do not always get the sentimental moments we deserve. As a Team now, it is your duty to find loyalty amongst each other. A bond. In order to effectively finish any missions we must work as one - this is the utmost importance".[/color] She glanced around the room, which was filled with books ranging from newer to more ragged looking ones. [color=gray]"Out of everything I have read, it is notated that communication is key. Without this, the cell can fall apart and travesty can unfold right in your lap"[/color] Her tone had changed from pleasant, to a rigid one. The last few words held a different emotion behind them. As she spoke Miyako would stare at each student in the eyes for a few moments before moving to the next. Hoping the minor theatrics of these gestures, and her words would be instilled into them. [color=gray]"But for now..."[/color] Miyako breathed, and looked to the door as it slid open again. A few clans members bringing in some plates of food. [color=gray]"Let us eat, and get to know each other. It is noon, and I do apologize for making you wait so long. This was my last show until I am done being your Sensei, I do hope you enjoyed the show. It is one of my favorites - so I watched in the crowd beneath you".[/color] Smiling widely this time, it dropped quickly and her attention turned to Takashi, [color=gray]"Please - send word to your family of the Kazami's pleasure to wear the finely weaved Kimono's during this show. Your clan never ceases to amaze us at the beauty of each work of art".[/color] Rice, a fully cooked salmon, chunks of pork, vegetables, noodles with a savory pork broth to accompany the chunks, and tea were all placed as a spread on the table before them. [color=gray]"Thank you,"[/color] Miyako acknowledged her clans members - giving a sharp eye to the students as to follow suit. Once they left, she looked back at the students, [color=gray]"Enjoy!"[/color] Her delicate hands opened up over the table of food, beaming with a warm aura that could be picked up on even if you weren't a Shinobi. [color=gray]"As we eat, please - Mestumi. Start with yourself, let us get to know you. Tell me a few things about yourself... Hobbies, what do you wish to hone in on, your end goal..."[/color] Miyako trailed off, making herself a plate of vegetables and salmon. After Metsumi's interlude, she would ask Akane, and then Takashi. Each having their own spotlight, giving her a chance to get a small glimpse into who they could be. Most importantly. Who they wanted to be. After these questions were answered, and everyone was enjoying the spread - Miyako would put down her cup of tea, and turn to a more serious tone as she laid a scroll out onto the table. Sliding it sensitively towards Team 3. Whoever was eager enough to read it first - would be upon them. [color=gray]"We have our first assignment, and we will leave in 2 days. I would like for us until then, to meet every morning at the Academy Grounds. You three will spar, train, get to know each others weakness', and strengths before we leave..."[/color] Her voice mimicked that of a robot. [color=gray]"We will start today - and end mid afternoon the day before we leave, so you can rest at home and spend time with your family. Please, read the mission and address any questions you may have".[/color] Her hands grasped her bowl of rice, as she ate a few more bites whilst they read, and conjured up any thoughts on the task laid before them. [hider=West to South Convoy Guarding][indent][color=black][b]Mission Name[/b][/color]: [indent]West to South Convoy Guarding[/indent][/indent] [indent][color=black][b]Mission Rank[/b][/color]: [indent]D.[/indent][/indent] [indent][color=black][b]Description[/b][/color]: [indent]Amegakure is typically not a place one would expect bandits, but a group of traders is determined to travel along a dangerous ridge that Amegakure nin usually stay clear from because of it's dangerous geography. Convinced that there are going to bandits here, the traders have issued a mission to Amegakure no Sato to provide some genin to guard them against typical bandits -- given that missing nin are presumed to be out of the question, they can easily clear the job in case some hoodlums show up. Right?[/indent][/indent] [indent][color=black][b]Special Equipment Required[/b][/color]: [indent]None.[/indent][/indent] [indent][color=black][b]Reward[/b][/color]: [indent]1000 Ryo for each member of the team, plus a 200 Ryo leadership bonus for the team leader.[/indent][/indent][/hider] [/indent]