Ikeda Sasuke
Sand Ninja
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Post by Ikeda Sasuke on Oct 25, 2013 15:03:41 GMT -5
→ He poked his read out with his utmost attempt at stealth. One would ask why he did such an awkward thing, and here's the answer. For the past few days now, he's been methodically stalking an individual, a female, but not due to her looks, but her appearance and way of existence. He was naturally curious, being the person he was, and as such, inevitable lead to this. It wasn't stalking...just observation. As she moved, he moved. As she breathed, he breathed. Wherever she went, he would follow soon afterwards with surprising stealth. It could be say he was misappropriating the usage of his shinobi skills, but to him, it was something entirely different. To Kyomu, it was perverted stalking, and every since that day, she voiced her opinion more than not, and even received the title she instead of it.
Right now, she was in some fancy tea shop, sipping on some type of tea, herbal? He didn't know, and the smell seemed completely foreign to him, even if it was, he still wouldn't be able to tell. Whatever the case, he walked back and forth between the door at specific intervals, constantly peeking inside to get a look at her activities and write them down in his mind. Was he going onto the dark-side of crime?
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Post by Inoue Madoka on Oct 27, 2013 16:42:03 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true]through the dark there's a way there's a love there's a place where we don't have to hide we can dream all night words • 390 | tags • sasuke | notes • 390 Madoka was endlessly amused by the antics of children - or in this case, one child in particular. Ikeda Sasuke - a young genin, and a student of hers, as a matter of fact, although she hadn't yet called her team together for a meeting. She had noticed a presence following her in the previous few days, and had caught a glimpse of the young boy in several different places. Eventually she had come to the conclusion that he was shadowing her for some reason, although she could not be sure of what that reason might be. After all, they had never actually interacted, and she didn't know whether he was aware of who she was or not.
To be honest, she was a little concerned. He had gone beyond merely shadowing her for a while and had begun to stalk her a little obsessively. While she was not worried about what he could do, it was very unhealthy to develop an obsession like that, especially for an older woman who he had never met. When the timing was opportune, she planned on confronting him and asking him to stop this behavior. While she did find it endearing - in a rather odd way - that he found her intriguing enough to want to follow her around, it really was not a behavior that a young boy should be developing. Better stop it before he decided to break into her house and take things, or something of the sort.
She was mulling all of this over while sipping a cup of herbal peach tea, her favorite. And, as expected, every once in a while she noticed the bright orange hair that indicated that her stalker was nearby. She never caught him peeking in the door, but she knew he was. Oh, the antics of children indeed.
No good would come of delaying any longer. Madoka finished the last of her tea and departed from the shop, 'accidentally' running right into the genin. "I apologize, Ikeda Sasuke." she murmured quietly, in a level but not at all apathetic tone - it had an undertone of amusement, as well as affection for the student she did not yet know. Once she broke him of this habit, he would surely be delightful to have around. "...would you mind going somewhere with me to speak in private?" made by akemi |
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