“Thanks for the breakfast Dad, but I got to run!” He said as he would grab a toast off the counter and grabbed all his stuff together, trying to keep everything together to not worry his family. “You should take it a little easier!” he heard his old man yell behind him as he quickly put on his shoes and got outside the house. That was where he started to wait until the family got out of the house.
Halfway through the morning, well when the classes had started… Nova got back inside the house and went through the medical cabinet. “hm.. that, isn’t it.. Don’t think this is it…” He tried to go through several places and sometimes when he reached far out, he had to halt his movements. “I better switch to a long sleeve… that way no one will see them…” He spoke to himself and went back to his room. After he got back down the stairs he found the thing he had been looking for.
He tried to read the salve that he had grabbed from inside. There was a handwritten message on it, but given the fact this was his father's handwriting, he was clear to say that it was basically unreadable. “He always uses this when we have a cut…” He muttered as he would look around, it seemed to be clear as day if anything and he quickly got to the park where there would be water to use as a reflection. Not to mention trees and everything to find stuff to repair or craft a new bow.
Just as he stood up to start walking to the park… He halted, why did he feel sad exactly? He let his arms hang as he looked to the floor, trying to think what he thought. What was going on in his mind… There was so much going on, yet at the same time, there wasn’t anything. He slowly placed the bow on the ground, it was right now held together with some duct tape.
The young child sat down at the small grassland near the houses, where a small pond was with trees surrounding it. If one was keen on the surroundings, there you could hear sometimes a wince or almost a hissing sound. Lots of people had just walked by not seeing or hearing anything.
His shirt was beside him and he had his back turned to the bushes facing towards the water. His whole shoulder was bruised and had slight imprints of boots. Not to mention that at some parts the skin had been tensed so well that it had slight tore apart, making an abrasion. On his ribs were bruises that already had been treated by the salve that he had brought. On his cheek, he had tried to put a bandaid to hide the scratched skin underneath. The same with his hand… Yet that also had colored multiple shades of bruised. His good hand he used for shooting his bow.
Slowly the tears started to fall down on the knees of the child, he couldn’t really contain himself anymore. Everything just felt like it was so difficult and hard. No one seemed to look who he was. No one seemed to see him. they all just saw the same thing, just a boy training often. While in fact he always did a lot more.
“Guess… I do have a superpower after all huh Mom… It’s invisibility..” he spoke between the sobs and wished partly that he was back in the time when both his moms were still alive, where there was still a safe place.
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Halfway through the morning, well when the classes had started… Nova got back inside the house and went through the medical cabinet. “hm.. that, isn’t it.. Don’t think this is it…” He tried to go through several places and sometimes when he reached far out, he had to halt his movements. “I better switch to a long sleeve… that way no one will see them…” He spoke to himself and went back to his room. After he got back down the stairs he found the thing he had been looking for.
He tried to read the salve that he had grabbed from inside. There was a handwritten message on it, but given the fact this was his father's handwriting, he was clear to say that it was basically unreadable. “He always uses this when we have a cut…” He muttered as he would look around, it seemed to be clear as day if anything and he quickly got to the park where there would be water to use as a reflection. Not to mention trees and everything to find stuff to repair or craft a new bow.
Just as he stood up to start walking to the park… He halted, why did he feel sad exactly? He let his arms hang as he looked to the floor, trying to think what he thought. What was going on in his mind… There was so much going on, yet at the same time, there wasn’t anything. He slowly placed the bow on the ground, it was right now held together with some duct tape.
The young child sat down at the small grassland near the houses, where a small pond was with trees surrounding it. If one was keen on the surroundings, there you could hear sometimes a wince or almost a hissing sound. Lots of people had just walked by not seeing or hearing anything.
His shirt was beside him and he had his back turned to the bushes facing towards the water. His whole shoulder was bruised and had slight imprints of boots. Not to mention that at some parts the skin had been tensed so well that it had slight tore apart, making an abrasion. On his ribs were bruises that already had been treated by the salve that he had brought. On his cheek, he had tried to put a bandaid to hide the scratched skin underneath. The same with his hand… Yet that also had colored multiple shades of bruised. His good hand he used for shooting his bow.
Slowly the tears started to fall down on the knees of the child, he couldn’t really contain himself anymore. Everything just felt like it was so difficult and hard. No one seemed to look who he was. No one seemed to see him. they all just saw the same thing, just a boy training often. While in fact he always did a lot more.
“Guess… I do have a superpower after all huh Mom… It’s invisibility..” he spoke between the sobs and wished partly that he was back in the time when both his moms were still alive, where there was still a safe place.
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C-Rank: 600 Words
C-Rank: 25000 Yen, and 55 stat points or ASP (Mission Moderator gets +20)
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Mission Rank: C
Mission Type: Self-Modded Mission
Mission Description: After Nova's library helping moment, he had to craft a new bow to aid him in the ways of the shinobi. Keniwa offered to help and learns then only what happened with Nova. Together they go to confront the bullies.
Mission Participants: Nova (mission mod) Keniwa (Regular RP slot, opts out of rewards)
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