Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-30362709-20170602010948/@comment-30362709-20170602153359

~The Night Before~

14 hours before the mission, Ayame received a letter before Shien. The handwriting looked standard, but when she opened it, it was decorated with a small ribbon and bell. “How cute…” she muttered, smirking a little as she leaned against Yoshi, her large ass stuffed bear. She had gained it from going to an arcade with her brother. Ayame read over the mission details at least twice before getting up and beginning to prepare. “Shien, we might as well pack now.” She said, making sure her weapon pouch and pill pouch were full and ready to go before leaving the room to pack their lunches. Since Avikame was also joining them, Ayame would pack something for her to incase she forgot food. Hotaru would care if they took extra food…right? With all of them packed up, Ayame would change into her pjs and go to bed, excited for the morning.

~Present Morning~

Ayame woke up slowly at around 12:00; she was a late sleeper so thankfully Shien didn’t have to put in extra work to wake her up. Ayame yawned as she stretched out her limbs, somewhat excited for the mission. It was her first one, yes, but why so long? She shouldn’t complain though, her brother would be there. Sliding out of bed, she’d get dressed in her usual shinobi uniform before heading to her bathroom to wash her face and brush her hair and teeth. Afterwards, she’d head to the kitchen and grab a few strawberries before putting on the small backpack that contained their lunches on her back, and grabbed her mission letter as she looked around for Shien. It was 12:20 at this point, and they needed to start going. Once she found Shien, she’d sneak up behind him and jump on him, “SHISHI, LET’S GOOO!” She’d shout, the force was enough to make him stagger, nothing more.

Once they got to the front door and put their shoes on, they would head to the village gates and arrive at 12:50, 10 minutes after Avikame. “Good morning Avikame, this is my brother, Shien Kidame.” She’d say, gesturing at Shien. After their morning introductions, about five minutes later, a small, decorative caravan would pull up. Three genin would run out the double doors and stand in front of them, as if to be relieved of their mission. Ayame blinked in confusion, “Uh…what do you need? This?” she’d ask, holding up her mission letter. Why didn’t they just go home? She was about to find out.