Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25687356-20161222030720/@comment-25687356-20161222042945

Listen & Read


 * RL|- Currently for Ranta is was about 9:30, he had just recently taken a shower and was walking around his flat naked at the moment. But after taking a short trip through one of his hallways he entered his bedroom, quickly opening his clothing draws. Pulling out a long sleeve black thermal to put on first. Then over it he put on a plain white T-shirt. He normally liked to wear simple stuff like this when he was at home or preparing for bed time. Throughout his house chimed a nice melodic song (The same song your listening to ATM.) He currently didn’t have a headband on and was using his eyes for once since he was in the safety of his home. In the corner of his bedroom rested his three puppets, Crow, Black Ant, and Salamander. Finally, they returned to his possession after being gone for six months just like him in the shinobi lifestyle.

After getting fully dressed he made his way out into the kitchen and reached into his cooler, grabbing a small can of his favorite peach tea. Slurping it down some he didn’t even notice the time reaching 10pm until his eyes slid over to the clock. But before he could even motion to do anything else he heard two knocks onto his apartment door. He set down the can on the kitchen counter and slowly trotted over to the door. He was wondering who would come to his apartment this late, he unlatched his three different locks and swung the door open.

To his absolute surprise, it was Mushiki, one of Ieyasu’s Genin he saved those many months ago, or rather his clone did.

His eyes would meet with her own almost immediately, besides the medics and possibly his team. She was the only one to ever see his face completely uncovered. Ranta had a soft and almost childlike expression and his eyes were decently large but warming to engage with, also his eyes were a silver color. A color in no means common in any sense of the word. After them making eye contact he began to eye her outfit and without even noticing his mouth made an “O”. Eventually he shook his head and re-focused himself.

“Mushiki, I’m glad you seemingly recovered. Y-You uhhh. You look beautiful tonight.” His face began to flush somewhat, not being used to these types of emotions he did anything or looked at anything that could de-escalated himself internally. So, his eyes first traveled to the box but when she started speaking his eyes shot back up to give her eye contact once more. “It’s not weird at all. I’m glad you even thought about me honest.” She looked just as nervous as he did so he tried to meet her half-way and take the box into his arms. He moved his back against the entrance of the door and flung his arm inwards, gesturing her to come on in.

When she did, He would re-lock the door behind her and the sweet aroma of cherry blossom would fill her nose and the immediate view of the night sky/lighten up Konoha would appear from his balcony directly ahead of her, Ranta would slide the cake onto his dining room table as he spoke once more. “Feel free to take a seat on my couch, or we could stand out on the balcony. Your choice.” No matter what she chose he would run with it accordingly. If she decided to let him chose he’d move them out onto the Balcony to enjoy the many sights. - |RL|

(Ranta's Current Apperance/Look Below) 

