Requesting Akujin.
Sora had been wandering around the Academy grounds, for a while before he found the offices, 'well finally'
He had been instructed to find a proper attire and go enroll at the academy when he arrived at the city. after spending almost half a day wandering the shop streets, he decided that he might as well go all in, he could not find anything to fit his size anyway. so he found a tailor, and handed him his wallet. being not used to paying, more like hunting and making his own food. he did not know what expensive was. and he did not know that he was well of for starters.
the tailor just oogled the money and, asked, if he was going to use all that on his clothed. Sora just told him to make a few pairs he could change between. and they had to be able to withstand use. the tailor did as told. and Sora was now in a fine suit, probably not meant for ninja work, but the tailor had done a fine job, making the suit easy to move in, only the buttons in front would limit his movement a bit if they were closed.
he told the receptionist that he were to enroll and he told to find a seat, he was lucky that they had something else than just chairs, since they looked a bit like tinder, and probably could not support his weight. well he were not going to test it at least. he positioned himself in a sofa, looking a bit out of place, waiting for the official to call him in, so he could be enrolled.
while waiting he was offered some coffee, but after breaking the cup while being careful not to, he was handed a metal mug, and managed to only make it slightly disfigured.
Sora had been wandering around the Academy grounds, for a while before he found the offices, 'well finally'
He had been instructed to find a proper attire and go enroll at the academy when he arrived at the city. after spending almost half a day wandering the shop streets, he decided that he might as well go all in, he could not find anything to fit his size anyway. so he found a tailor, and handed him his wallet. being not used to paying, more like hunting and making his own food. he did not know what expensive was. and he did not know that he was well of for starters.
the tailor just oogled the money and, asked, if he was going to use all that on his clothed. Sora just told him to make a few pairs he could change between. and they had to be able to withstand use. the tailor did as told. and Sora was now in a fine suit, probably not meant for ninja work, but the tailor had done a fine job, making the suit easy to move in, only the buttons in front would limit his movement a bit if they were closed.
he told the receptionist that he were to enroll and he told to find a seat, he was lucky that they had something else than just chairs, since they looked a bit like tinder, and probably could not support his weight. well he were not going to test it at least. he positioned himself in a sofa, looking a bit out of place, waiting for the official to call him in, so he could be enrolled.
while waiting he was offered some coffee, but after breaking the cup while being careful not to, he was handed a metal mug, and managed to only make it slightly disfigured.