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Post by Haruka Akuchi on Jun 26, 2013 15:11:03 GMT -5
It was a warm sunny day in Kirigakure and a certain strawberry blonde was going on to enjoy it. Ryoko Nakamaru was walking down a pair of steep wooden steps down to a secluded beach that was surrounded by cliffs. Hanging off one arm was a large green and red beach bag and in the other hand was a small cooler that was filled with ice, strawberry vodka, limeade & a couple or red plastic cups. On her Ryoko wore a light pink almost white string bikini with sakura petals printed on it but the problem with the bikini was that it was a tad too small so she had a little bit of boobage hanging out from the bottom. But Ryoko didn’t care since she was probably going to be by herself at the beach. Her bottoms were the same at her top and covered her beautiful round bottom quite nicely.
Once her sandals sunk into the sand she sighed. Ryoko loved to tan and it had been weeks since the wealther was even close to being this nice. Walking down towards the water she stopped dropping her bag and cooler into the sand. Stretching her arms of her head she let out a delightful noice before pulling out her giant blue beach towel with white island flowers printed all over it. Ryoko put on her large round black sunglasses on before slathering herself in sun tan lotion that made her skin glissin in the sun. Once properly covered Ryoko lied down using a folded up towel as pillow to prop her head up. "This is just too perfect," whispered Ryoko with a smile across her lips as she brushed a strand of hair out of her face.
But she would only lie there in pure bliss for twenty minutes before someone else would join her. Ryoko of course wasn’t paying attention so she didn’t sense the other coming down the steps and onto the beach.
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Post by Engetsu Hōzuki on Jun 27, 2013 10:27:52 GMT -5
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DIFFICULT TAKES A DAY, IMPOSSIBLE TAKES A WEEK
{ Ryoko • Finna' SHRED IT UP! • }
The temperature was enough to drive anyone crazy who was used to the usually cool temperatures of the Hidden Mist village, or at least enough to drive Engetsu in particular insane. Having given his genin team the weekend off from training, the adult male had the entire day to himself as well as the next two for that matter, and without any available missions to take on the wild haired gray eyed man was forced to concentrate on nothing else besides the heat and how aggravating it was. For one of the hōzuki clan, heat wasn't very much a problem, due to their usage of the Hydrification Technique, they could easily escape heat if near something as simple as a small lake, but of course when traversing through the village, there was no such lake near enough where Engetsu could hydrificate to go take a dip in the nice cool waters.
Coming to a halt, Engetsu's gray eyes caught sight of children storming pass him with one struggling to keep up with the larger group. In his hands, he carried a large striped beach ball as he chased them in his multi-colored swimming shorts. It was quite obvious they were heading to the beach, which struck Engetsu as a very good idea. Just before he would head back to he and his son's home, Engetsu would watch as an adult female would race by him in pursuit of the young children, telling them to wait up for her. In her hands, she carried a large umbrella and picnic basket. That family had an excellent idea in going to the beach.
Touching down at the top of the long staircase that lead down to the white sand beach, Engetsu stared out at the beautiful ocean before his gray eyes would turn to the shore in order to scout out a good spot for him to set his belongings down before going out into the water. Progressing down the long set of stairs, Engetsu exhaled a slow sigh as his gray eyes scanned from left to right and back again twice over before his eyes landed on a clear spot by a woman who lie on her beach towel, seemingly sun-tanning. Walking in his bare feet across the white warm sand, Engetsu stopped about two arms length away from her on her right before he began to lay out his towel and other belongings.
"This spot isn't taken by any chance, is it?" He asked politely. When he looked over to just whom he was talking to, Engetsu froze in the middle of his actions as he looked down upon a fellow Jonin of the village, Ryoko Nakamura, and expert in the art of Taijutsu. The first place his eyes landed where of course on her generous breast that seemed to be spilling out of her bikini. The sight alone caused Engetsu to blush furiously, his cheeks quickly turning scarlet in color. "R-R-Ryoko...".
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Post by Haruka Akuchi on Jun 27, 2013 10:50:56 GMT -5
As Ryoko felt herself drift off to sleep a voice brought her back to consciousness. She shook slightly as she blinked a few times. Taking a moment to try and figure out who it was from the grogginess of partial sleepness she finally figured it out. It was Hozuki Engetsu. Ryoko would know his chakra signature from anywhere. Blinking a few more times Ryoko gentle pushed herself up into a sitting position with her arms resting behind her keeping her up. ”Decided to join me,” smiled Ryoko as she pulled her sunglasses up to the top of her head and turned to look at the other. Smirking she saw the light flush across his cheeks most likely from looking at her breasts. Most men ended up getting a nice red face after staring at her breasts for a few and some even get nose bleeds. Ryoko defiantly had the largest bust in Kirigakure.
Then Ryoko turned her attention back to the ocean. It was an absolutely beautiful day not a single cloud in the sky. Sighing softly to herself Ryoko pushed herself up and over onto her knees as she opened her cooler and pulled out her large bottle of vodka and limeade. A grin crosser her face as she held the two bottles up. ”Want any Engi-chan?” asked Ryoko. Engi-chan was a nickname Ryoko gave the younger male just a few years back when they first met. If he said no or yes, Ryoko was still making a drink for herself. Pulling out a red cup she poured half of it with the vodka the other with the juise before dumping a large amount of ice in and stirring it with her finger. Taking a large sip she let out a large sigh. The drink was just amazing and refreshing.
”So I heard you have a new team. Are they any fun?” asked Ryoko who was now sitting on her butt with her knees pulled to her chest with one arm wrapping around them the other hold a cup on her knee. Ryoko hadn’t been assigned to a team quite yet but she would sooner or later.
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