The weather was beautiful; the sun was warm and welcoming, the cooling wind was soft and gentle, nothing but white puffy clouds roamed the sky. It was a perfect day for an evening out, but there was one woman that despite the weather did not seem to be having a good time.Hakuren was outside of her norm today as she normally wears her priestess outfit everywhere. One of her older sisters set her up on a blind date so naturally she dressed up for the occasion. Though truth be told she never went out on a date before and had no idea what to wear. If it wasn’t for her siblings she might have actually continue to dawn the outfit of a shrine maiden. However they did intervene picking out a little black dress that looked quite flattering on her.
The date was to be at a local restaurant that was having an interesting little event today. Hakuren was early and waits at a table for her date to arrive. She orders a water and tries to calm down. She was so nervous that her hands were visibly shaking as they lay in her lap. She tries to just listen to the music in hopes that she can calm down by getting lost in the melody, but this was not exactly her type of music.
She could not help but worry as question upon question enters her mind. Just what type of man did her sister pick out for her? Will he even show? What would she do if she gets stood up? What if the date goes well? What if he wants to take it to the next level? Hakuren face begins to tint with a shade of red with the last question to enter her mind.
[fontsize="11"]Perfect day doesnt describe a day as nice as this day seemed to be. Tama was talked to during his Jounin rounds if he had a partner... which he didnt, so he wouldnt exactly know how to lie about it, but suddenly he was wrapped up in a wave of dates and such. He had finished his work. Looking into the Black scorpions he didnt see a need for immediate action but it was definitely something that could be used to the village's advantage given the right circumstances. So, with all of his work primarily done for the day he'd issue the schedule for the night watch and would begin moving to his 'date'. Or at least what he thought was a date that he was set up on by some others in the Main branch. Yamanaka's or something. He didnt pry about people's backgrounds, he just secretly took their paperwork and looked for himself.
[fontsize="11"]Chuckling a bit to himself, he would sit and take his spot in front of Hakuren. At least this was something that coudlnt and shouldnt be looked and frowned upon. Though it didnt seem like his coy entrance was grand enough. Either way he didnt mind this, it was nice... The breeze wasnt heavy. It allowed him to truly get a glimpse of Hakuren. She was... quite the looker in her little black dress, it defined her curves and allowed a nice cover over her small frame. Tama seemed to be smiling widely as he thought of the nice things that could come out of this. If anything he could have a new friend, someone to talk to. They were on the same level, and maybe if things turned out really good he would be able to fully embrace Konoha as his official home. Living in a nomads mindset he would only stay here and protect this place until his job was done... or he was given free roam to come and go as he pleased. Iwa was never home for him... But it was for his family. So he respected it that much.
[fontsize="11"]Simply put, what started out as a blind date became a lecture? Eh, who cared. He wanted to get to know more about Hakuren anyways, and what better way than to talk about something she obviously felt comfortable with... Something to help break that ice? Things actually didnt even start off awkward and that in it of itself was quite intriguing. Though, they seemed to sit on the same level... she had some ideals when it came to the Hachimon Gates. Tamashii had a run in with these a long time ago... while he was still in the academy. A 'prodigy child' seemed to rise above the ranks. Blowing everyone out of the water in terms of physical applications and testing. Moved to Chuunin right out of the Academy and was the leader of Tama's initial team. A thirteen year old, leading twelve year olds... It wasnt good. Always throwing around his weight... Needless to say Tamashii did not enjoy it. Even in the leader's death... As he thought he could use all gates and no strategy... Tamashii was able to, before his untimely death, outclass him in several personal spars. It wasnt fun. . . but it was his introduction to it.
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Hakuren did not fail to notice that he did not answer her question about the headdress and the shamans. Did he even hear about how she dresses here as a priestess. However before she could speak ill of his neglect to listen to her the music stops. The event that was going on in the resturaunt was a concert of sorts. Two shinobi of young age; yet to even come out of the academy. They sang a type of music Hakuren would never understand, but as they sang they dodged attacks from the shadows. Senbon and kunai flew through the air at the twins, but each one failed to touch there target. When the music stops as they conclude their song, all the memories of the clones that were dutied with the task to attack the twin with projectile weapons soaked in poison. Hakuren presses a hand to her temple as the memories of multiple sources flood into her mind. The show was quite the spectacle and once over the two student’s joyously run towards Hakuren's table.