Once a week, Kani would take herself into KyoSoKuRe to give out some homemade candies and other snacks. She made this habit after she was enrolled in the classes at the academy in order to keep a humble reminder of where she has come from. Even though she's not made a name for herself or graduated, she knew that staying focused on why she wanted to be a shinobi would help her in the long run. Today she set up her stand and was making some Dragon's Beard Candy, a hand pulled honey candy that once done was similar to cotton candy in flavor. Kids in the district knew that she would be setting up shop soon, and for the cost of their name or a good story they could get a nice treat for the midday break.
The busy first few hours began to lull and now she was simply standing at her cart pulling thread after thread without a person to speak with. "sixteen thousand, thirty two thousand, sixty four thousand." She mumbled to herself as she pulled the candy. It was the last batch of the honey she had, so maybe someone would be lucky enough to get a one million thread snack if they came along, but if not she'd be happy to finish it herself. She continued to double the threads until.. SNAP
She fell backwards onto her rear end as the candy popped off the cart's holder, letting out a genuine laugh as she landed. She knew she was getting a bit carried away with how thin she was making it, but she wanted to try and get her mom's "angel hair" style down this time. The risk was worth the laugh in her eyes, what was a little embarrassment for an afternoon well spent anyhow. She stood and dusted herself off looking around to see if anyone had caught the mess up on her part.
The busy first few hours began to lull and now she was simply standing at her cart pulling thread after thread without a person to speak with. "sixteen thousand, thirty two thousand, sixty four thousand." She mumbled to herself as she pulled the candy. It was the last batch of the honey she had, so maybe someone would be lucky enough to get a one million thread snack if they came along, but if not she'd be happy to finish it herself. She continued to double the threads until.. SNAP
She fell backwards onto her rear end as the candy popped off the cart's holder, letting out a genuine laugh as she landed. She knew she was getting a bit carried away with how thin she was making it, but she wanted to try and get her mom's "angel hair" style down this time. The risk was worth the laugh in her eyes, what was a little embarrassment for an afternoon well spent anyhow. She stood and dusted herself off looking around to see if anyone had caught the mess up on her part.