Kaname's trip towards the Torre Celeste was an uneventful one. He kept his head down and his hood up. He briskly walked through the hustle and bustle that was naturally drawn to the Bureaucratic tower. He was often uncomfortable walking in crowded areas but didnt notice how offf putting it was to him until he reached his destination. The Shinobi took a bit of time to stare at the tower once he had reached its doors. As a child he would often climb the trees and buildings surrounding the area wondering what exactly goes on within the Torre Celeste. But he wasnt here to daydream or reminisce, he was here to meet the Sennin in charge of the ANBU. Pushing through the doors, Kaname entered into an ornamental hall, people rushing too and from the various doors and stairways. Many would have argued that this was the lifeblood of the village. The legal declarations and documents that kept us all in order.
Kaname lowered his hood as he approached the receptionist desks, a man around the age of thirty busily scribbling down something on a notepad and looked up at him. The two stared at each other for a while before Kaname realized that it was he came into the building for something. "Im here to see the ANBU Sennin. I was told I could request a meeting here. Name's Masaru Kaname" The man looked down and shuffled through the various papers on his desk before replying. ""He should be in. Go and wait in one of the conference rooms and we will notify him that you are here.
With a short nod, Kaname thanked the receptionist and wandered towards the conference rooms. Passing by the first few, he settled on the fourth room, feeling as if it was one of the farthest away from the chaos of the main hall. He sat at the wooden table positioned in the middle of the room and took out his notepad. He would go over his notes until the Sennin arrived. He thought about how he would phrase his request, but after a while came to the conclusion, that it didnt matter. What he needed was work and the Sennin may be able to provide that.
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Kaname lowered his hood as he approached the receptionist desks, a man around the age of thirty busily scribbling down something on a notepad and looked up at him. The two stared at each other for a while before Kaname realized that it was he came into the building for something. "Im here to see the ANBU Sennin. I was told I could request a meeting here. Name's Masaru Kaname" The man looked down and shuffled through the various papers on his desk before replying. ""He should be in. Go and wait in one of the conference rooms and we will notify him that you are here.
With a short nod, Kaname thanked the receptionist and wandered towards the conference rooms. Passing by the first few, he settled on the fourth room, feeling as if it was one of the farthest away from the chaos of the main hall. He sat at the wooden table positioned in the middle of the room and took out his notepad. He would go over his notes until the Sennin arrived. He thought about how he would phrase his request, but after a while came to the conclusion, that it didnt matter. What he needed was work and the Sennin may be able to provide that.
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