Engagement PARTY (Yamazaki,Toraono & Friends)

[Toraono Kuro]

They had an immaculate ballroom set aside with set of crystal chandeliers that they were certain were carved from the very ceiling of the chamber. The walls were partially see through amber crystal and glass. Chairs of elderwood and crystal surrounded a massive gem stone table. Facedancer and house servants presented meals and drinks to all parties upon request. Anyone, even the down and out could get a free meal today. The final and youngest son of House Toraono, lead family of Clan Toraono was having his engagement parties and no expense had been spared. Food and drink a plenty along with specialized wear for all guest all courtesy of the Toraono and Yamazaki Clan. It was to be quite a shindig and no one was happier than Kuro. The closer he got to his wedding date the lighter his destiny felt. The less burden that weighed his mind he would finally be able to share his everything and live out his dreams with someone who could truly understand him. He thanked the gods, he thanked Suna, and despite his scars from his mother's traditional training punishment he so dearly thanked his Mother.

 

[Ryu Hime]

Today was going to be an interesting day. Dad was working at the hospital all day and mom was a waitress to a big party. Her parents did not want to leave her in the house alone and Nani did not like having strangers in the home watching her. Her father and mother argued on what to do and it ended up with Nani hanging out with her mom as she worked. As her mother served food to the guests, Nani would follow her. In Nani’s right hand she tightly held onto her mother’s dress, afraid that is she let it go she might not find her mother again, and in her left she held a plush white tiger, who was one of her closest friends. Nani wore a miniature maids out that matched her mother’s and her hair was tied into two pig tails. Some would likely find her cute following her mother like a baby duck.

 

[Sunaku Harupia]

Who else would appear as such an open festive event if not for yuor's truly? Though in all honesty, he wasnt here just for the free meal and all...though it was a nice bonus. He didint know the Toranao clan all that well, being present in clan related meetings only as of 2-3 years regulary, and usually letting his father pull the strings, as he was the leader, so he couldnt say he knew Kuro that well. But he always wanted to change not knowing someone into being freindship, and what better day then one's engagment? In truth,he simply wanted to congratulat him and his chosen lady, and make sure to share the joy with everyon gatherd. Maybe he would find some inspiration, or make a scuplutre of some sorts? You never know what might happen.

What made him feel silly was the special attire given at entry, while he himslef was dressed rathrly neatly, a wide flowing robe made out of bright orange and golden coloured material's, the colours of the Sun, in conection to the village, and the joyous such an event. One of his more expsnsive one's, but the fiar skinned male with long dark hair felt it would be aproprite. Still, he would still accept the garemnts before heading in,and looking around a bit. He was slightly in awe in all the furnishing, the crystal's, the tables... Kuro wasnt cutting at any expanses. As he wanderd around, he saw one of the serving women, and along her a smaller girl,dressed in almost identical attire. He would smile brightly twoards the pair, finding the matching quite cute,though he wasnt sure what were the reaons behind it. He would try and mingle around as guests gather,seing how the event would unfold...and grabbing a bite along the way.

(Picutre of Haru's attire, he dosent have the side-body belt or the pendant,otherwise it looks the same for the most part

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[Toraono Suzuhime]

It truly was the happiest day of her life thus far. Even better when she built Rammstein, when she learned martial arts, or when she moved to Sunagakure. It was the celebration of her engagement to Kuro, the little immigrant woman that would be wed to the youngest son of an esteemed clan. many thought it to be rushed, but they could see that Kuro was the perfect person for Suzuhime, and vice-versa. Suzuhime spent much of her time next to her fiancee, clutching his burly muscular arm with her own two, which were minuscule in comparison. Suzuhime was far to preoccupied with the festivities to even remember to speak the correct language. Often slipping into her native tongue when she meant to speak. Many people giving her odd looks when she tried talking to them.

"Vielen Dank für Ihr Kommen!"

Most of which were Toraono. She couldn't even tell where any Yamazaki were. The clan was naturally good at blending into crowds. And shee hadn't seen her brother Iori either. She did know that there were many people that weren't even related to either clan, some were swingers just looking for free food and booze, and others might have had some sort of connection to Kuro. Suzuhime hadn't really made any friends, except for maybe Itami, but even then, one could easily dismiss it as mere coincidental. But that was besides the point, whether they were here to congratulate the soon to be newlyweds. The wedding day was fast approaching, which also meant Suzuhime would be turning 23 that day was well. She hadn't yet notified Kuro that their wedding was also on her birthday, but perhaps she would remember too today. Looking up at her demonic lover with a smile. Of course completely forgetting to speak a language Kuro could understand.

"Ich dachte, ich lasse Sie wissen ... dass unsere Hochzeit ist an meinem Geburtstag. Ah! I mean. Kuro, about our wedding, I thought i'd let you know that it's also going to be my 23rd birthday on our wedding day!"

But their was still one thing she had to do at this engagement party... it would have to wait until she had a chance to talk to Azame however. She wore an elegant black ballroom dress, but one would find it unusual that her chest was bound, some would pay no mind because they didn't know her actual bust, some didn't really care what she did with her chest. However, a few people knew that when she had her chest bound, she was preparing for a fight. Suzuhime's dress managed to show off her deceivingly delicate arms, the left one had a rather strange hue to it as one would look farther up at the armpit. Evidence of part of the flesh that was ripped out when she suffered her injuries at the hands of Tessu and the gordo knights. more evidence presenting itself when they would look down at her left leg. Another drastic change in skin tone from pale to a darker pale. Suzuhime's hair swung elegantly behind her like a crimson cape, ever since she moved in with the Toraono, she didn't even need to care for her hair anymore. Already gaining a plethora of servants to assist in grooming herself.

Suzuhime would look up to her lover. Putting out a fake pouting expression, accenting her full lips for him.

"I need to teach you how to speak my native tongue...i'll need to make sure to teach the kids too..."

If anything for the simple fact that Suzuhime could talk to Kuro in whatever language she wanted. But for now, she had to merely wait for the right time to talk to Azame. So she would wait out this time by staying with Kuro, greeting well wishers, and mingling with some people.​

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[Toraono Kuro]

Kuro wore an elegant white suit jacket and matching pants but even these had been tailored in warrior style so that they could easily be turned into full fledge fighting gi. He wore no shoes and wore his Suna Insignia as a belt for his pants. He did carry six vials of antidote for various poisons and some wraps for his hands just in case but otherwise save for his physical body he was unarmed. His creme colored suit hid his muscles and tattoo in a reasonable fashion but most knew it for the ruse it was for all Kuro need do to dispel that illusion was take a deep breath.

"Vielen Dank für Ihr Kommen!" " Many thanks for your arrival! " It was odd at first but through their mental bond Kuro could partially understand her when she was emotional or excited as he heard what she meant in her mind even as her excitement changed the words to the language of Key Country it was like hearing the wording in dual stereo. He could also occasionally hear her thoughts about a challenge to Azame. Kuro didn't let on that he could hear her thoughts as often as he did but he still didn't think she was ready to face his mother until she was truly fully healed. He knew that Yamazaki medical practices were the height of medicine but the amount of danger her life had been in to require the amount of surgery provided by her brother still caused him great worry.

He recognized a few faces here and there, Sunaku Harupia, he would have to remember to ask for one of their famous family sculptures for the evening festivities
"Then we shall have double the celebration my love."<i></i>

 

[Uri]

The Clan Toraono was a widely respected and admired one in Wind Country. It produced the mightiest of warriors, the most charming diplomats, and simply is known for excellence. Nori had never had the honor of meeting any of the clan figureheads or leaders, but his father, a clay artisan had been hired to create several pots, vases, and busts for the Toraono clan when he had been younger. Every time one was started, with it came a brilliant story or adventure and great men and women. Arguably, those memories were some of his most fond. So while he had never any direct connection with this illustrious clan personally, he felt that he should at least pay his respects to the youngest son of Toraono on the happiest day of his life. Having known of the event previously, Nori's father had created a beautifully crafted vase decorated in shimmering ruby, sapphire, and opalescent glass which portrayed a shinobi facing down the mighty Barnyx.

While his family wasn't wealthy, only common folk in a village full of shinobi, merchants, and entrepreneurs, Nori however was an inventor of sorts who specialized in the manipulation of chakra. His gift held no monetary value, but it was certainly one of a kind. For this auspicious occasion the tinkerer had unpacked a set of formal robes he had gotten while up in Earth Country for another wedding ceremony. They were a pristine white, decorated with a dark-brown leather with detailed imprints. One shoulder held a sash that had become synonymous with Nori over the last couple of years, and at the center of his chest was a metal piece of two cogs encircled by wings. For most others, it was a way to identify his work, for Nori it was a symbol of uplifting hope, that through his effort they may soar toward the future through technology. - Clothing Reference

Arriving to the vista, he smiled and beamed as he always did, this time elated to see so many faces of the village. Since this was the first time back in over ten years, it would be a good chance to meet people and get reacquainted with the village folk. In his hands was the large vase his father made in honor of the event, and attached to the back of his belt was the wrapped gift he had constructed. Politely declining the offer of vestments, he waded into the social think of the affair. First stop was dropping off the vase, which had the telltale sign of a Tsuboi etched into its underside like all the others.

Everyone seemed so happy. Elated to see such a joyous joining of loved ones. Events like this are the ones that allow their to be hope for the future. The next generation of Toraono would surely go on to do great things. Cerulean-colored orbs managed to spot the happy couple eventually, the ever imposing Toraono Kuro nearly impossible to miss. Nori arrived in front of the couple as he heard Suzuhime speak in a foreign tongue. His smile brightened further as he bowed at his waist, an arm sweeping across his chest. In his outfit he surely would have seemed like a diplomat from another country.

"Ich weiß ein wenig von Ihrer Sprache! Ich verbrachte einige Zeit mit einem Mann aus Key und hob es auf während unserer Reise zusammen!"<i></i>, mirth soaked his words, and he took a moment to stop and think. This wasn't a studied language, so he didn't know every word immediately, "Let me see if I can remember the phrasing correctly...Möge euer Leben glücklich sein und Ihre Zukunft rosig aus."<i></i>Translation - Line 1: I know a little of your language! I spent some time with a man from Key and picked it up during our travels together! Line 2: May your lives be happy and your future bright.

This time he bowed again, hands clasped together, "I hope that came out correctly. I certainly wouldn't want to offend such a lovely couple."<i></i> Erecting his posture, he stared nearly eye-to-eye with Kuro, white teeth still presented, "And you may not know me, Kuro-sama, but my father has made many a pot and vase for you family of the years. Tsuboi Noboru, I'm his son, Tsuboi Nori. I came to deliver a gift from my father, and to pay my respects. I grew up always hearing about Toraono and their deeds. It's an honor to finally be able to meet you."<i></i> There was a slight pause and then he nodded, reaching behind him for the wrapped parcel, "I may not be an artist like my Father, but I am a tinkerer of sorts. I made this-"<i></i> He said, unwrapping the small device and presenting it to the couple, "On top is a chakra crystal of my own design. It's sensitive to other chakra sources and will absorb them if given the chance. The device attached to it regulates it. What you do is, each of you takes a hand and puts it on one side. It will sample your chakra and the crystal with absorb it and transform it's shape and color to something completely unique to the mixing of both of your chakra. There will never be another crystal in the world like it."<i></i> - Device Reference

He presented it to them with both hands, "Since I've only recently returned from my travels, I can only offer this humble gift. I hope that the gemstone it creates will act as a symbol of your unity and love for generations to admire in the future."<i></i> Once the peculiar gift exchanged hands, Nori would pardon himself and seek out a light drink from the bar, "Thank you for your time, I hope we can speak again soon!"<i></i>

Once seated and with a drink in hand, he would calmly sip at it. A good place to start conversation was often at the bar, and since he didn't wish to make a large spectacle, it not being about him but about the beautiful couple, he was keeping his social mingling skills in check until much later.

((OOC: I can create the gemstone(Image) for you two if you'd like! Just have to let me know the chakra types (For color purposes) and preferred shape and I'd be happy to do it!))

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Kuro grasped Nori by the shoulder after he presented himself and smiled. "I would be honored to use your device to create such a crystal as I would need such a gem for my future children to be. Are you able to make five gems of various shape using my wife and my own chakra?"<i></i>

Kuro was highly impressed by Nori's presentation and such singular unique gems would be keystones for heirlooms, and chakra tracking devices for his family.


"I would also like to introduce you to Sunaku Harupia, he is one of the sculptors for my Clan's history and stories, you both should be able to come up with some great designs for the next family chambers."<i></i>

Kuro was happy that he could get two architects together for his future looked to be very busy indeed and they would have to chronicle the special occasions in many murals.

 

[Kiriyama Sadako]

Iori popped the kick stand to his vehicle, offering a hand to Chizuru so she could get down. "We don't really have to go, do we? We still have so much work in the lab, I'm sure she won't mind if we missed the party..." he would say with a smile towards his daughter, retrieving an ornate wooden box from the back of his cycle. With Tessu having escaped him once more the man didn't like the idea of all his family gathering in one place, a prime target for the insidious man. And of course there was the fact that Suzu may have found out about what transpired between himself and Ikkadan, the man already anticipating the headache he would get from trying to explain it to her. Tucking the box under his arm he would offer his other one to Chizuru, resigning himself to whatever was about to transpire. "Well, let's go. How do look?" he would ask as he moved with her into the ballroom, the man clad in a black and white suit, one that he only wore to formal affairs like this one, eyes looking around to spot where his sister may be at.

 

[Yamazaki Chizuru]

Chizuru sighs softly as she takes her father’s hand and they begin moving towards the building. She had remained silent despite his questions which meant she was thinking about a proper answer for him. She’d finally perk up and answer.

“No, Daddy, we don’t have to go, but it is a nice and friendly gesture to go. I’d much rather be back at the lab working with you as well, but on that note, we could both use a small break from our work. You know who obsesses over their work and never gets any breaks? Mad scientist. So, in conclusion, I believe that we should use this time to relax, and socialize and to generally just try and enjoy ourselves. I’m sure Auntie Suzu would appreciate seeing the both of us here, though I do have to ask…what exactly is an engagement party? Do not get me wrong, I’m not so shallow as to not be able to derive what it is from the words itself, but what I mean is that since when did such a thing even exist. I thought the proper method of courtship was, meeting, dating, engagement, bachelor and bachelorette parties, and lastly, marriage. This is my first time ever hearing of such a thing as an engagement party.”

It was hard to believe that Chizuru was just 12 years of age when she spoke in such a manner. The adorable one was dressed in one of her more formal outfits as well though she still managed to wear one of her hairbands that was designed to make it look like she had cat ears. Her formal attire also sported crosses along the hem of it. The girl was not religious in the least, but she did like the symbols and used them in a variety of her gothic outfits.

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[Sunaku Harupia]

As both Kuro and the bride to came out to full view to greeet their guests, Haru was helping himslef to some cheese and a nice glass of wine...one of the most infamous culinary combinations,but as far as he could tell, cheese and wine alone were good,so how could mixing them turn out wrong? Regardless of that, Haru watched the pair, and the first guest who managed to greet them. He paid most of his attention to the bride to be, Suzuhime as he heard. A citizen of Suna he knew not to much about... what he knew for sure is that she was related to the Yamazaki family,and now that she was marrying Kuro. He had to say, the pair standing together lookd rather...contrastive. The massive man that Kuro was and the petite, pale beauty next to him... A Beauty and the Beast if someone would oversimplfy. He knew enough about Kuro not to judge him by his apreance. All things considerd,they looked like a loving couple, and that was what matterd most.

He observed with curiousity asthe white haired male presented Kuro with a gift. While he couldnt hear the private covnrsations beetwen the engaging pair, he could hear a bit of what Nori spoke about his father, a vase artist he was somewaht familiar with, and about his gift of the Chakra crystal. Quite a cruious bit of technology indeed. As he saw Nori try and step back, he saw Kuro reach out to hold him in place to talk a bit more...and then the large Shinobi turned twaords him. Well, that seemed like as good of a cue as any.

Taking two fresh glasses of wine with him, he would aproch them all and first give a deep,polite bow as he said "Kuro-san, lady Suzuhime, it is a true honor to be here, both in the name of my clan alongisde a few other's, as well as for me personally. May you two lead a joyfull and fruitfull life, of which I will gladly make many memetos for you. My appologies, but I have not brought you a ready gift for this occasion. I would be quie happy to do a sculpting of you two on this fine day. You both would make wonderfull models" he said with a laugh. He was polite, but he also tried to be pleasnt with it,not to seem stuck up or seekng attention. He would of course like to have a freindly relation with the Kuro caln,but not a forced one.

He would then turn to Nori, offering him the other glass of wine while saying "You looked like you could use some refreshemnt after all the explaining you did. Tsuboi Nori is it? I bealive my family has also commisioned a few pieces of work from your father. They were all magnificent peices of work, often a source of inspiration for me. I see you opted for a difrent form of craftsmanship then you father...I must say, its seem quite intrguing to say the least" he concluded, a soft, polite smile adorning his features. It wasnt often he alked with other artists...well, perhaps Nori wasnt quite one, but he was a creator,and his cretion had asethic value. Preaty close in a way.

 

[Ryu Hime]

Nani clinging to her mother's dress was starting to mess with her mother’s work. After a couple of near falls, she told Nani to go and have fun so. Nani sadly could tell that she was getting in the way. Her mother point to a child close to Nani’s age and tells her to hang with that little girl. Not willing to hang with other adults Nani agrees and shyly walks up to Chizuru. “Hello, my name is Nani. And this is Tora.” She holds up her stuffed tiger proudly. “Want’s your name? Do you wanna play with us? It will be fun.”

 

[Toraono Suzuhime]

It wasn't long before someone, apparently an indirect aquatint of Kuro, had sauntered up to them, greeting them in the very language she grew up speaking. Well, that certainly was a pleasant surprise! Suzuhime would turn to face the person, a bright smile on her face from the already joyous occasion, and she now knew someone else knew her native tongue...limited as it was. Without thinking of what came out of her mouth next, she spoke up to the guest.

"Oh? Wirklich? Es ist schön zu wissen, dass jemand anderes kann Deutsch save für meinen Bruder sprechen!"
Oh? Really? It's nice to know that someone else can speak German save for my brother!

Suzuhime nodding when he questioned his ability with the language.

"No! No! It's fine. You speak it well with what you know."

The guest would then introduce himself as Nori, a artisan's son and tinkerer himself in the craft of pottery it seemed. Although many of the thanks was directed at Kuro, it was understandable, the most Suzuhime was known for was being an immigrant to the village. She had attained citizenship and a ninja ranking of jounin level in a few months, but she had only been inside of Sunagakure for about 8 months now. But in any case, it seemed his present to the to-be weds, was this special crystal that would mold itself to the combination of their chakras. Well... considering their severe differences in their everything make-up, it could be rather intriguing of what could come from this crystal. The man excusing himself and leaving them with the device to tinker with later. Smiling a bit at Kuro's suggestion for 5 gems.

Suzuhime was completely unaware that her niece and brother had arrived to the scene as well. Suzuhime much to preoccupied with other guests at the time to notice. Occasionally glancing about, sometimes seeing a small girl in a maid outfit, reminding her of Chizuru. And soon enough, another person entered the fray from Kuro's signal for more conversation with another friend of is it seemed. Apologizing for not coming with a gift, Suzuhime would wave her hand dismissively.

"It's no problem Harupia-san. It would be ill-mannered of us to expect anything from anyone."

Many of the gifts were just that individuals way of congratulating them, a simple word by mouth would suffice just fine for Suzuhime. Suzuhime had remembered Kuro said something about both of them being architects... and it was rather common knowledge that Engineering and Architecture usually went hand in hand.

"Excuse Harupia-san, Nori-san, you are both architects right? I myself am a mechanics scientist and engineer, I would love for a chance to build one of your designs. I typically do metalwork, but I can work with other materials as well."

Suzuhime didn't want to toot her own horn, having made an extreme amount of contributions to the Yamazaki gadget store out in the shopping district.​

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[Kokomo]

'Set aside your differences', he had said. That was the hardest part. But, for the most part, her job had changed. Before, she had been the right hand of a mad man...and now? Well, now Kanashimi Itami just wanted nothing more than to be looked upon in favor of him: Iori. She revalued everything about herself and the things around them based off of the reaction it drew from his eyes and his lips. A sickening need to please; for him to have a beauty on his arm that he could be proud of and never speak disdain too.

There had been an issue between work and the party, causing the young woman to be forced to be "fashionably late", as the excuse goes. Itami stood in the mirror, wearing a light hearted party dress, her raven-black hair curled to rolled in luscious swirls on her shoulders, and white heels making her even taller than her already beastly stature. Her dainty pale finger tips running over her supple blood-red lips, and over her bony collar bone. A great man made her into a flawless treasure...

Grabbing her coin purse, she made her way out of her luxurious bedroom, and outside the Yamazaki Estate towards the main road where she would call for a carriage (no cycling, today!) in which she would board, and settle herself into for the ride. Her knees were bent profusely from a woman her height being crammed into a leather box, but it was warm and she felt a little safe there.

Carriages had nothing but sweet memories now. A smile musing upon her supple lips as she remembered the romantic night that her beloved had taken her on. She could almost feel his hand brush her hair off from her neck and whisper into her ear. The memory so real, she found herself turning towards the other side of the carriage hopefully. Nothing. A frown crossed her face as she considered the idea, and wondered why her mind would be so cruel--or rather why she let it trick her so.

Arriving at the venue, Itami slipped out of the carriage, gracefully paying the driver and tipping as she waved him off and made her way towards the grand doors. Taking note of the vehicles there, and that Iori and his daughter had already arrived. Of course, she moved into the lobby, asking the nearest bellboy where the Toraono engagement party was. He was a kind young man, and seemed a little shocked about something before pointing towards a hallway. "That way, Miss. All the way towards the back, and the french double doors at the end--our best ballroom. Please, enjoy." A smile played upon her lips as Itami squeezed his wrist, feeling his pulse. He was such a handsome man--young, too. Clear flesh, big eyes, thick hair. Oh yes, very youthful indeed. His pulse was steady, and he had a strong heart, but he was nervous and would be easily taken down.

Itami would need to get his name later.

But for now, work would be put aside to make that impression she needed to make. Making her way down the hallway, the stunning mannequin-like woman would open the double doors and peek into the magnificent ballroom. There were people everywhere. Servants, friends, family, and guests alike. Certainly it would be impossible for her to find who she was looking for.

Stepping all the way in, Itami was surprised how easy it would be to find Iori. He was dressed in an all white suit, and his daughter was dressed in the same manner. Standing by the door for a moment, Itami gave a slow smile. It was a bashful smile, and it was from the adoration she had for the way they interacted with one another. It was a heart-warming relationship they had. Though, a part of her was a little envious of the way he treated her. The way he cooed and loved her--a way Itami would never get from her own father.

Making her way over, Itami would gently touch her lover's shoulder, trying to sneak-up, but not startle. "My, if it isn't my favorite pair..." Her voice would trail as her artistic smile appeared as her emerald eyes looked down at Chizuru. "You look absolutely beautiful." Her voice would be soft and sincere as she avoided touching Iori anymore than laying a dainty hand on his shoulder. That was something off about Itami. She had a thing for avoiding public affection. It wasn't that she didn't want to, it was just something her parents wouldn't ever dare do--so naturally, she assumed it was inappropriate.

Itami's head raised at the sound of a guest though. Her sensitive ears picked up on his almost instantly. He was a man dressed in a flowing bright orange robe, and she was certain she had never seen him before--but oh no, she had met him. His voice was familiar, it was the same one that she had snatched a book from months ago. What was his name? Har...Haru..Harusia? Harumia? Oh, well, she knew it was Haru something. Her eyes would watch him for a moment as she smiled at the idea of running into him here.

Well, from the looks of it, she could run into the whole village here.

But alas, he moved quickly off into the crowd, heading towards the beautiful spouses-to-be. Suzuhime looks gorgeous, as always. Kuro acting just as the gentleman he was. But as her eyes moved back to look towards her own crowd, she found her hand raising to wave at a little girl attached to a servant's dress. She was just passing by, and Itami wouldn't have noticed if it wasn't for that tiger she held in her hands. Oh yes, she was the stuffed-animal girl.

"There are so many people here..." Itami awed to Iori, no longer touching him. Her hands were folded in front of her, and her bright eyes wandered around the room and her mouth left ajar. So many people. So many beautiful, youthful, perfect people. There were children--wrinkless, energy-filled, beautiful children. Oh how tempting! How much Itami admired their bright round eyes, young faces, and silky hair. "I love people..." She sighed happily. There was something longing about the way she looked around the room. Something deep and...

Envious...

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[Uri]

It was Nori's first time being in close contact with anyone from the Toraono clan, but it was safe to say Kuro carried a gravity about him. If one were able to look from above it would be clear the whole room seemed to circulate around him. Held into the conversation further, he only nodded in reply to the simple request, "I would be more than happy to create more for you, Kuro-sama. Give me a day and I will have the devices ready and at your doorstep."<i></i> The man's hand was like an anchor, weighting him in place. For a moment, in his formal Earth Country attire, mingling with the couple of the party, he felt like he was a big part of something, important moreso than just "that optimistic guy". The future was really looking brighter since Nori had returned to the village. While the world still had its flaws and it required some care, the horizon glowed with possibilities. The engagement party he was standing in was a sign of that, what was ahead of them. Many great people would come from this union of lovers. Sand would flourish further on the backs of the next generation of Toraono.

Another was invited over to the steadily growing group, a man who seemed to carry an air of enlightenment about him.

"Ah yes, thank you, Harupia-san. Quite parched in fact."<i></i> He responded and took the proffered drink with a smile.

It seemed his father, a modest craftsman in his own right, had earned quite a reputation for himself over the years. Nori's smile was wide as he felt a swelling of pride for his father and how much he had accomplished. The tinkerer left as a teenager not wanting to just make pottery all of his life, but affect change in other people and how they lived. However, he was learning that it was possible through masterful craftsmanship as well. Tsuboi may be a small name to most, but to Nori it was a great as being a Toraono to him.

"I will be sure to pass along the great compliments to my father. I'm sure he'll be overjoyed to know his works are so appreciated,"<i></i> Nori sipped from the wine glass, swishing the strong liquid around over his tongue. It was oaky, with a sweet finish. Surprising considering getting woodsy wine was rare in Wind Country. A fine import, he guessed. Nori nodded, lowering his glass, "Oh, yes. I never quite had the eye for the artistic like my father, but I love metal and mineral molding, manipulating chakra. In a way, it can be beautiful in its own right. So I can get away with being an artist even if I don't mean to be."<i></i>

Nori paused for a moment, remembering Kuro's mention of bringing the two together to perform work for the Toraono. A marvelous plan if he had ever heard one.

"I'm sure we would be able to help usher the Toraono in a beautiful, grand future together, Harupia-san and I,"<i></i> He raised his glass slightly, "I can drink to that: To a brighter future for all and for those to come. May we pave the way so that they may thrive."<i></i>

 

[Kiriyama Sadako]

"Honestly? I don't really know myself. It must be a Toraono tradition since I certainly didn't get a party like that." He would say as he responded to his daughter, smiling as he looked down towards her. As he once again looked for Suzuhime he would feel that touch at his shoulder, that sweet voice teasing his ears. He would turn to face Itami, his smile widening as he took in her lovely form. "I didn't think you were going to make it. You look stunning as usual." The man would say as he moved his hand towards her, not hiding his adoration for her beauty as fingertips ran up the side of her arm. "You made it just in time! We were just about to meet with the lucky couple..." He would say teasingly, knowing the bad blood she had with Suzuhime. Was he playing dangerously by having the two meet in a public place? Possibly, but he certainly wasn't going to pretend that Itami wasn't a part of his life. He finally spotted Suzuhime and Kuro, smirking as he noted the disparity between the two. Before he could move towards him a girl about Chizuru's age would approach them, asking his daughter if she wanted to play. "If you could give us just a few moment to meet with the guests of honor, I'm sure she'll love to join you." He would say once Chizuru introduced herself. Offering a hand to his daughter and an arm to Itami he would begin making his way to Kuro and Suzuhime.

"Congratulations on your engagement! Sorry If we're late, but better late than never right?" He would say, bowing to Kuro before moving in to give Suzuhime a hug. He would let Chizuru say her own greetings before letting her go off with her new friend, watching her leave before turning his attention back to the pair. "I also didn't come empty handed..." He would say as he showed them the intricate box in his hands, engraved with the Yamazaki seal. All the while he would be standing close to Itami, arm brushing against hers. Letting the words hand in the air before finally opening it. Inside would be a pair of silver bracelets, one for each of them, both of outstanding quality and craftsmanship. "Direct from Yamazaki Tetsuo, finest metalworker in the East. A gift on behalf of the Yamazaki clan." He would say as he respectfully bowed to them, letting them take the box from his hands.

 

[Yamazaki Chizuru]

Parties were always so full of so many people. Chizuru didn’t know anyone here and quite honestly this many people around always made her feel a bit nervous. If it was a Yamazaki gathering she would have felt just fine but with this many unknowns, she couldn’t get that nervous feeling to go away. When Nani greets Chizuru, she jumps a bit and looks at her for a few moments. Chizuru, was quite capable of handling vast amounts of information and processing it in a surprisingly short amount of time, but there were times, much like now where she was simply at a loss at what to do and what to say. Thankfully it was her father, Iori, to the rescue when he let Nani know that Chizuru would like to play as soon as they had greeted the couple. Just as Iori would take her towards Suzu, the adorable one would finally come out of her stupor.

“Y-your tiger is cute Miss Nani. I’m Chizuru…and I’ll be right back!”

She wound up sounding far more excited that she really meant to sound, but she was just happy that there was someone her age there. Sure, Chizuru could converse with the adults on their level just fine, but that didn’t change the fact that she was still a little girl and as such, much preferred in this setting to just play and have fun instead of mingling. Even more so when a plushie was involved! She wishes she had brought her own plush, which was a handcrafted chibi version of her father.

“Congratulations Auntie Suzu, I baked Cupcakes but I forgot to bring them so you’ll just have to come by later and eat them. And you to Sir Toraono! Congratulations!”

Chizuru’s greetings were rather quick and just before she bounds off she moves to Iori's other side and pokes Itami softly in the ribs to get her attention.

"Milady Itami, your dress is amazing, take good care of my daddy, I'm going to go play with Nani."

With that said, she bounds off to go spend more time with Nani.

 

[Ryu Hime]

As Chizuru and her father introduce themselves to the people of honor, the little girl looks around. They needed a game to play, but what game could they play. The environment had a serious lack of supplies for fun, however being such a large ballroom there was great open space despite the number of people attending. They can’t just run around for they would most likely just end up running into somebody, so tag was out. The place was too open and not enough hiding places for hide and seek. There must be something they could use around here. The place had tables, chairs, food, drinks and loads of people.

A waiter passes by and she sees something that gave her an idea for a game. Chizuru comes back from her introductions with Kuro and Suzuhime. “Yeah! Your back and I have the perfect game for us to play. Quick, follow me.” She then runs off to the kitchen doors. “Wait here. I'll be back.” Quietly she sneaks in and then comes back out with five round trays the waiters used to serve drink and stuff. She then places the trays on the ground and unzips Tora’s back compartment. Inside was a small summoning scroll which she used to store some of her stuffed animals. “For this game we are going to need a few more friends. Come out everybody!” She then summons four stuffed animals from the scroll; a brown bunny, a white rabbit, a raggedy Ann doll and a teddy bear. Nani places her tiger on the ground and all the plushies stood and took a tray. The held the trays above their heads and formed a circle. The stage was now set. “So have you ever played the game of shields?” Nani expected not for she only knew of them game from a movie her father was watching not so long ago.

 

[Sunaku Harupia]

Harupia nodded passing Nori the glass, glad he accepted the offer. Most people would probably be more hesitant then him when approaching an unknown person, not being sure if they like wine, or if they want to be bothered. Harupia for the most part was quite the opposite, rather forward in approaching other people. He was glad this time it was accepted just as openly. He would then remain silent for a bit as Suzuhime replied to Nori in the unusual language and complimented the younger men on its use. For all his interests in books and the like, Harupia never had the chance to truly learn an entirely new tongue. When he was younger he spent his days honing his skills with the family techniques, and when he grew older he was mostly consumed by both work as a Shinobi and an artist. Perhaps it was something worth considering, broadening your horizons a bit...

As the bride to be spoke to him he would reply "Some might say it was Ill mannered of me not to bare gifts, but who am I to argue with the lady of the house?" chuckling a bit at the small joke, then turning to Nori "It would be much appreciated, I do hope he is living in good health" before taking a sip of his on wine, before speaking on "Anything which has to do with using some sort of raw mineral and changing it to fit the image of your suting is artist in a sense. Of course ascetics might not be the main piority of your work, but the principle of taking something natural, unshaped, and using you power to change it into something completely different...Creation is always artistic I think...erm, sorry, I sometimes do get a bit carried away when talking" he said with an awkward chuckle, not wanting to bore everyone with his outlook on life. He would simply rise his wine glass and say "A fine toast indeed, Nori-san. Something worth working towards indeed" taking another sip of the wine

As Suzuhime addressed him again he would say "Well, my lady, my main focus is in creating sculptures to be quite honest. Although I'm trying my best to branch out to other creative fields. I have created a few...models of buildings in my spare time...I'm not quite sure how well would the translate into actual architecture, but I cant say your offer doesn't sound interesting" taking another sip after-wards. Having his projects come to life, on a larger scale...what artist could say no to that?

Their musings were interrupted as another set of guests came. This time he had a feint idea of who they were, the members of the Yamazaki clan from which Suzuhime hailed from...at least mostly. He would give the new comers a respectful bow, smiling down towards the smaller girl, but staying silent as they shared their greeting. After Iori greeted and presented his gift he would say "Yamazaki-san, Im glad to have finally made you acquittance...I must say, you daughter looks truly adorable. But I'm afraid I don't quite know your other female companion" he concluded, turning towards the raven haired beauty. Of course, Itami had an advantage over him. He didn't change much since their last meeting. As for her...the changes were quite stark, to put it mildly.

 

[Yamazaki Chizuru]

Finally, Chizuru could get back to Nani which meant she had missed the compliment from Harupia, but it was for a great reason. She could let go of all her worries for the time being and just have fun. It seemed as if Nani already had a game in mind which was for the best since anything Chizuru would have come up with would more than likely have been too disruptive to the party, or far too educational to be considered a game. When Nani summoned the rest of her plushies, Chizuru was surprised at the use of the summoning scroll. When the stuffed animals started to move all their own and hold up the trays she was stunned. She had anticipated quite a few things to happen but this was not one of them. She’d smile gleefully and clap.

“How incredible! You could put on quite the show with these cuties. But I digress. To answer your question, no. I do not know what is is you speak of when you make mention to the game of shields. I am afraid you shall have to explain it to me, miss Nani.”

Chizuru couldn’t wait to find out what it was they were going to be up to. Heck she just wanted to see the stuffed animals move around more, she was so fascinated by it.

 

[Toraono Kuro]

Kuro smiled as Suzuhime was engaged in speaking with the sculptor and the crystal designer, it was now time for Kuro to confront his relatives over their actions, although in Toraono terms they were very light. Sharingan Kuro pulled Iori to the side while Hyakujuuonouu possessed Sanryougan Kuro sat down with Itami. Demon Kuro stayed with Suzuhime to talk over the crystals and sculptures for the family.


Uchiha Kuro:"Iori ni san, I heard Ikkadan's thoughts at the hospital and I understand he was possessed and you were forced to subdue him with your chainsaw, I understand many would find that to be quite extreme. Mind explaining what happened in your own words?"


Hyakujuuonouu Kuro: "Greetings Itami, you and I have never been properly introduced, I am the demonbeast king within Kuro, my name is Hyakujuuonouu but you can call me Hyaku, from one predator to another I must say it is wonderful to meet a soul devourer after so many centuries in limbo. Are you a new born, or did you just happen upon the powers you now have. You don't quite fit the mold of a vampire, or a dark witch, perhaps you have banshee lineage? Let us talk of things terrible yet fun like true demons do."

Kuro is aware of his talk with Iori, not Itami...

Kuro: "So my friends have you any ideas on sculptures or crystals for the evening? My wife to be would make quite the model for a sculpture."



As Kuro & Kuro & Hyakujuuonouu conversed the ROYAL Entourage arrived as Queen Azame, Master Kaibudo, Duchess Midori, Duchess Shiro, Lady Haizame, and six armed servants under distinct traditional sand tone garb and mask for every lady present along with six servants in crimson specifically assigned to Suzuhime from here on out. They flanked her from six points within ten feet of each other and Suzuhime herself as they began to participate in the festivities. Azame grasped Suzuhime's shoulder in a loving yet obvious warrior manner as each of Kuro's sisters nodded their heads in deference in turn except Haizame whom growled at Suzuhime in defiance them smiled as she had yet to make her challenge official. As they made their way to their seats the facedancer dancing troupe transformed into mirror images of Suzuhime and Azame as the most beautiful ladies of the evening. Each facedancer wore different color hair none had black or red, they were also still garbed in their dancing clothes. It was a masterful tribute. Now it was time for discussions to occur.