Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-30362709-20170723072044/@comment-24714922-20170725024515

Michirama stirred in his bed with a grumble as the sun crept through his blinds and directly into his eyes. Why was it, that the suns rays travelled so far, just to piss him off? He was a good person, he was sure of it. Regardless, with a grumble and many mumbles, Michirama finally pried himself from his bed and began to get dressed for the day ahead. Like every day, Michirama intended to train, he was obsessed with bettering himself as a ninja.

The young Senju quickly ate his breakfast, gathered his gear and was ready to go. He was dressed in his usual gear; a hoodie, mid length pants, shinobi sandals and a pouch on his left leg. His katana like always was in his left hand against his shoulder with the hilt pointing towards the sky.

When Michirama arrived at the grounds he was pleasantly surprised to see Masami there. He grinned when she came into view and he quickly jogged over to her. "Masami! You're out of the hospital! Thats awesome" He enjoyed her company, having visited a few times while she was in the hospital he was pleased to see her out and about and finally getting back into training "Whatchya working on today?"