It was early afternoon and class was out! That means that for another few hours, Reishii was set loose from the academy and onto the unsuspecting public. The short, pink haired girl would skip and prance her way from the academy to Adventurine Street and she was on a mission… to acquire candy apples! It was around the time of year that the apples were really ripe and good for picking, meaning that the fruit and candy stalls would be filled with all kinds of delectable apple treats and her stomach couldn’t wait to sample each and every one of them. She made her way through the crowded streets, giggling to herself excitedly and clutching her small money purse, it wasn’t much but it’d get her something to sate her appetite till she headed home.
Once she was in the area that dealt with food, she went into scan mode, dashing back and forth along the road, chuckling under her breath as she checked out what each stall was offering until she found it! Candy apples and lots of them; Her mouth watered as she bounced up and down on the spot. “Candy apples! Three please!” She announced with a big cheesy grin on her face to the vendor, a rather shifty looking man but Reishii wasn’t about all that judging people on their looks. “Sure thing little girl.” He’d reply back, bagging up three of the treats and as he handed them over said. “That’ll be two thousand yen.” And grin still on her lips, she looked him dead in the eyes with a glare that could scare the hell out of even the burliest of men and with a low tone simply said. “You fuckin’ what mate?” If thunder could strike, it would do so right between the pair, the vendor kind of just looked at the girl and with a hard swallow corrected himself. “I mean… two hundred yen, miss.” His voice said nervously as he handed them over and took the money with the girl this time, handed over happily. "Thank ya muchly!" She announced before leaving the stall.
Now I know what you’re thinking, she’s a tiny pink haired girl, how did she intimidate a grown man so easily? Simple, against her will and unbeknownst to her she’d coated herself in a coat of flames. Everyone around the stall or walking past all just stopped dead, watching as this little demon child pranced and giggled back into the crowd as the flames dispersed and she found the nearest wall to sit on, still in view of the stall and putting the willys right up the vendor when he caught her eyes looking his way. Hopefully no one saw that would could scold her, then again there were shinobi all over the place, at all times… being a closet psychopath is hard.
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Once she was in the area that dealt with food, she went into scan mode, dashing back and forth along the road, chuckling under her breath as she checked out what each stall was offering until she found it! Candy apples and lots of them; Her mouth watered as she bounced up and down on the spot. “Candy apples! Three please!” She announced with a big cheesy grin on her face to the vendor, a rather shifty looking man but Reishii wasn’t about all that judging people on their looks. “Sure thing little girl.” He’d reply back, bagging up three of the treats and as he handed them over said. “That’ll be two thousand yen.” And grin still on her lips, she looked him dead in the eyes with a glare that could scare the hell out of even the burliest of men and with a low tone simply said. “You fuckin’ what mate?” If thunder could strike, it would do so right between the pair, the vendor kind of just looked at the girl and with a hard swallow corrected himself. “I mean… two hundred yen, miss.” His voice said nervously as he handed them over and took the money with the girl this time, handed over happily. "Thank ya muchly!" She announced before leaving the stall.
Now I know what you’re thinking, she’s a tiny pink haired girl, how did she intimidate a grown man so easily? Simple, against her will and unbeknownst to her she’d coated herself in a coat of flames. Everyone around the stall or walking past all just stopped dead, watching as this little demon child pranced and giggled back into the crowd as the flames dispersed and she found the nearest wall to sit on, still in view of the stall and putting the willys right up the vendor when he caught her eyes looking his way. Hopefully no one saw that would could scold her, then again there were shinobi all over the place, at all times… being a closet psychopath is hard.
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