Kagura sat in the cafe, a momentary look of discontent on the wardrobe she had been assigned for the small duty at hand. She was supposed to meet one of the newest members of ANBU. She was wearing a leather skirt and professional looking white blouse, and had caught several glances from young men passing by. Many of which, if I would add, she gave intense scowls at.
She was waiting for Kaname. Kagura was told he would know who she was via a letter of some kind, and that he was there to pick up a envelope she was carrying. It was on the table next to her drink. Inside were directions for him. Where to go to acquire the ANBU tattoo, where to pick up the specific pieces of his new gear he would need, and the location of where is next mission would be found. The envelope held the information he needed to begin his life in the dark depths of the ANBU branch.
She was also told that if he had any questions, he could sit and ask questions of her, and she could provide him with answers. Though that was something she greatly wished he did not do. The clothes were hardly her style, and she was dying to get out of them and into something more... combat oriented.
She was waiting for Kaname. Kagura was told he would know who she was via a letter of some kind, and that he was there to pick up a envelope she was carrying. It was on the table next to her drink. Inside were directions for him. Where to go to acquire the ANBU tattoo, where to pick up the specific pieces of his new gear he would need, and the location of where is next mission would be found. The envelope held the information he needed to begin his life in the dark depths of the ANBU branch.
She was also told that if he had any questions, he could sit and ask questions of her, and she could provide him with answers. Though that was something she greatly wished he did not do. The clothes were hardly her style, and she was dying to get out of them and into something more... combat oriented.