Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170818050010/@comment-25955740-20170818064220

Past; earlier that morning.  Munashi had sent a letter among her delivery run, it was sent to Erebus, her team leader, she caught word he wasn’t someone that went, possibly to protect the village, considering noone in the right mind would put all their eggs in one basket. “ Meet me at the Tamashi library, it’s on the East of the village. People avoid it like the plague. You’ll notice the library easily. ‘Least, if you aren’t busy. Can you stop by to help me with training? ” The letter said, at first, it seemed like a demand, but by the end of the letter, it’ll seem more like poor attempt of conversational suggestion of help. It’ll more than likely take a few hours for him to even get the letter, but the moment he did, he’ll be appear at her home, he’ll first encounter Moushi, whom would guide Erebus to the library and to Munashi. Maybe, Erebus would confuse Moushi for Munashi, but male. Such a place was…

Current; afternoon.





Beautiful, the depths of the library were immersed serenity and comfort, it felt eternal, the library’s interior held a surreal effect, it’s well-aged glossy wooden cherry floors, wooden tables and mahogany shelves—Wild grown tree vines held to the pillars; gave off such a welcoming atmosphere. The library of the Tamashi clan was nothing short of awe, books stacked on the rows of tables left alone to the time, be it books forgotten and let as a myth, their titles from the eons nothing more than a soft stain in time, beyond the thousands covered that lied in a coat of dust, or a sleep, they were always needed in one day, to be discovered all again. Possibly, that day was one. Since the allowance to the library, along with becoming the ‘keeper’ of it, this library had become the place she ate and slept, only seeking out the sun in morning of her delivery service and training, or when Moushi snatched up her locks and forcefully pulled her out, tossing her to the streets. Sat to a cozy chair, her frontal frame pressed against the cherry desk, Munashi sat at a table that boxed around a tall tree-like-vine that went up to the ceiling, growing over the ceiling windows, it’s take over wasn’t destructive at all, it seemed grown this way, the flowers from this tree-vine that grew everywhere, seemed to be a light to where the sun couldn’t reach.

To each second, to each minute that moved the hour be to closer or to pass, book by book, the rows from the shelves that circled her, the stacking of books started upon the table that she sat at, being moved to her right, out of her working space, however it carried on to the floor and dancing within the air, a faint dust flew so blissfully. Within her working space, there was a few tools used to write with, three blank notebooks, one being opened as she wrote along the pages, most of the writing was concerned towards her ideal training and interest, maybe a few doodles of the people she missed, with little side notes of things she’ll like to do with them, however, most of it seemed Ninjutsu related, along with water release related—Every few moments, Munashi took a sip of her sake, or pouring her a bit more, and maybe a bite out of her beef Shigureni with a bit of rice. It bothered her so much, she wanted to go, she really wanted to join them, she wanted to go on the expedition, even if she didn’t voice it, even if she told everyone she didn’t want to be apart of the team; truly, she did… She really wanted to help.. Because she wasn’t strong enough, she promised, even vowed herself, she’ll make herself stronger by the time they return, she didn’t care how either.   Upon the appearance of Erebus, he’ll be guided in by Moushi, who would instantly address Munashi, whom he called Masa <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">. “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,255);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Impressive, the carcass hasn’t decomposed <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,255);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,255);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Erebus has arrived. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” A voice spoke, icy and callous as ever, Moushi spoke about her sanity, ‘specially on her fear called isolophobia, better known as Monophobia—“ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,255);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Nonetheless, in selection. It’s quite still preposterous. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” He added, speaking on her decisions to allow people here. Masa, turning her head to look upon Moushi, then to Erebus and back to Moushi, she’d simply speak, she seemed the lesser end of hostile, awhile Moushi seemed straight forward. “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">I cannot win for losing, people want me to be open; others want me closed. Try as I may, try as I might. It’s okay to be selfish, isn’t that right? <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” Curling over her lips, she smiled a bit, almost an underhanded thank you, it seemed the two had a weird language.. Carrying a fresh bottle of Sake, he held a stray with another cup and another bowl of beef Shigureni, despite Moushi’s distasteful words, he seemed to take a bit of care of Munashi, as he took her still almost full bowl of Shigureni and Sake, replacing it with a newer ones, desiring her to each only fresher foods. “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,255);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Quite. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” He said, departing with the things he had collected and leaving Erebus behind, the moment Moushi exited, the doors closed behind him and seemed to ‘seal’. That very moment, Munashi would place her face into her notebook and breath heavily, awhile speaking once more. “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">I really wanted to go with them. Despite the unruly things I said. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She mumbled off to him, possibly being hard to hear if he wasn’t close enough, but that’ll change, picking her head up from the notebook, she’ll turn to look. “ <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">I apologize for bothering you on this day, ‘specially without warning, but. I was told it was apart of the leader’s job to help their students learn; I also wanted to apologize for saying such things to you.. Even if they were bent around into more of an ugly opinion, but not a full truth. <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Calibri;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She spoke once more, she didn’t hold that apathetic voice she had before, she seemed more modest and quite humble, to no doubt, she had been contemplating.