Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160415121643/@comment-25687356-20160426034036

Listen and Read [Cam: skip to 11:40| Yuki: Skip to 44:50| Zaine: skip to 18:20|]

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Lucile: The little girl would nod to her suggestion of moving to another room, quickly following with her paper and crayons in hand she would follow slowly behind her. Once they reached the designated room they would once again sit and this is when the girl would continue to draw the picture becoming more and more vivid. The rope marks on said things hanging from the branches getting all their detail and now silhouette of bodies were being made ever so slowly. Her focus though was promptly broken by the asking of her name and the girl would reply with. “Lucile, my name is Lucile. I like the name Yuki reminds me of a type of special mochi my mom made for me.” After saying that small bit she continued to draw.

Tiren: Would listen to the remarks of the dude that was in front of him, that’s all he considered him for now. Once they had began to leave the room this is when the boy would talk freely speaking his mind fairly advanced for someone at such an age. “I’m too young to leave this place numb nut, and even if I became of age they think I’m too mentally unstable. I’ve tried breaking out many times but they have shinobi on guard that is too fast. So whatever doodoohead I have and will keep trying.”   Once they got outside both of the boys would sit on the steps and just looked over at the Konoha skyline the sun was beginning to set and it was quite the view from their perspective. So now Tiren would listen to what he had to say normally he wasn’t the type to listen but he could tell from how words flowed from this dude that if anything other than blunt he was an honest person at first glance. “I’ve been keeping secrets my entire life so I doubt it would change today. Also my name is Tiren.” After a short pause he began to filter his feelings off his chest starting with a large exasperated sigh he then began talking. “So to make it as sort as I can. I wasn’t even remotely native to this village. To konoha. I originally came from the village hidden in the grass. A border village at that not even the main one. I don’t even remember what my families faces, their smells, their laughs none of it. I was too young and so much time has passed. They were killed by men of the hidden stone.” Clutching his fist and smashing it into the stone steps as he struggled to continue. “They killed my entire family in my sleep and left me to burn alive in our home, this is we’re I got this ugly face from.” He pointed to his scar. “My face looks like rancid cattle water. I was able to escape just barely with my life but the hidden grass never sent help so I walked for 3 days into somewhere I can’t remember and the last thing I saw was flashes of my home burning before my legs caved in and I accepted death. Only to wake up 1 week later in that exact Konoha hospital. It’s been 2 years and I’ve been here ever since. Watching adoption after adoption after adoption roll by me. I’m not asking or wishing for parents but it doesn’t hurt any less. Life was so simple but everyone else had to make it hard for me. “For this point he just stood quiet and watched the sun the hate brimming off each word he spoke the boy had been through enough pain to cripple people for a life time.

Child 3: Hearing the shuffling of a jacket the almost rabid seeming boy would lower his guard and his single eye would pop out from between his huddled arms and he noticed the seal on his body as well it was somewhat comforting to the boy but still he was very afraid and the tiger comment he didn’t understand nor did he know what a tiger was. After looking at the seal though he quickly huddled himself back up against the ground almost retreating into a human like turtle shell. Then that is when Ryouta’s words began to resonate into his soul almost making him feel more soothed and calm. Before finally with a dry and weak voice he spoke out. “If only you got there sooner. I miss dad, and my sister.” Was the only thing he said in response to everything Ryouta mustered but to get the kid talking was a start as since getting here he communicated with no one but himself on a daily basis. -|DM|