Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-27418691-20170802223924/@comment-26021384-20170802230249

Shien was getting himself ready in his new house, moving from his bedroom to his closet to put on his attire. A black and white block sleeved undershirt without sleeves and a pair of bracers that had summoning circles with the kanji for blades written into the underside of them. On his legs there was a pair of Konoha style camo pants with flak padding for added defense. On his feet open toed dark blue tabi. He threw on a greyish overcoat with long sleeves over his torso, letting the coattails rest beyond his glutes.

Fixing his hair up in the back into a ponytail while messing up his hair on the top of his head, Shien moved to grab the wind resistant goggles to put on over his forehead, tying five insect necklaces around his neck and putting his Konoha headband on over his neck, keeping the necklaces in place.

One he was dressed and ready, SHien moved from his bedroom to one of the spare rooms where all of his tools were sotred. The giant folding fan that would be holstered on his back, two gourds filled with sand on his hips, resting off of the utility belt that contained the rest of his tools. If the gourds were melded together it would be a full gourd of sand that one would normally find on the back of a ninja. In the pouches of the belt were five kunai, eight shuriken, ten senbon and a single blood pill. Shien went over his person a couple of times at six in the morning before he started to make his way out of the house. He had, the night before, gone to visit Ayame and give her a tight hug like he always did before leaving for a mission. This time however, he also stopped off to visit both Obelisk and Hotaru to wish them well and then the mission would be the only thing on his mind.

He wasn't sure who he would be on the mission with, but when he arrived at twenty after six in the morning, Shien took note of the man acting rather anxious at the North Gate. "Something bothering you? I'm here on time right?" He scratched the side of his cheek, wishing he had a watch to tell the time, judging by position of the Sun in the sky.