Chuunin Exam Registration
Apr 8, 2013 19:40:15 GMT -7
Post by Oyushi on Apr 8, 2013 19:40:15 GMT -7
Oyushi stayed silent as he and Ace made their way through the town. There was simply nothing to be said. Oyushi wasn't sure if his kage was deep in thought or not, but he himself kept quiet out of observation and personality. He wasn't the type to blather for no reason, and he had his mind on the strangeness of the place around them more than on talking. It seemed entirely devoid of people. But how could that be? Surely just the exams alone dictated that a fair number of people would have to be there for things like providing food for the extra ninja mouths and running lodgings for them.
While it was strange, Oyushi made sure to remind himself to keep his mind on the task at hand. He was here for the chunin exams, not to wonder about people. Soon he was distracted anyway, as the large white dome filled their view Oyushi raised an eyebrow in a quizzical look. This place only got weirder and weirder... Ace strolled right in but the Onigami paused outside the door. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, funelling chakra there. When he opened them they glowed faintly, revealing the world to him. He took a good look at everything inside making judgements and presumptions on everything within his sight.
Then the glow faded and he allowed his heritage to remain hidden as he reached into his butt bag with one hand and his vest with the other, checking on the items he had brought with him. His hand patted down the vest, feeling the seven grenades. Two frags, two stun grenades, two smoke and one incendiary. He also gave another pocket a quick pat, feeling the spare tags he stored there, fourteen exploding tags and seven ice tags. His other hand dug around his his butt bag feeling the thrity shuriken and fourteen kunai and knowing that twelve of those kunai bore tags of their own. Six had explosive tags, six had ice tags. The other two were tagless just in case for some reason he needed that.
With his equipment checked and the location scouted Oyushi looked up at the door before him. You are Onigami. You are god. You will prevail. His mother's words echoed in his head. He smirked slightly behind his high collar and pushed his way through the door. His outfit concealed most things as he entered the room, his robe covering his body down to the ankles, only showing his sandals. The same could be said of his wrists, where only his fingerless gloves could be seen. Up top, other contestants would be able to see the top half of his face and his hair, though his dojutsu was deactivated to keep it to himself. Over top of his robe sat his vest, zipped up and revealing nothing. The shinobi's face remained passive as he entered the room, having seen it all from outside anyway he was not surprised by any of the contents.
He walked straight for the desk, writing down his full name and village silently. Oyushi Onigami. Yukigakure. From there his mouth remained shut as he strolled over to the other fierce god from his village. He took up a spot beside Yoshinee, facing the same direction as they stood shoulder to shoulder.
"Cousin."
He greeted concisely, not looking at the room and not her as he spoke. With that there was little left to do. He had already observed the room from outside, thoroughly too. So he stood and waited, wondering when things would kick off.
While it was strange, Oyushi made sure to remind himself to keep his mind on the task at hand. He was here for the chunin exams, not to wonder about people. Soon he was distracted anyway, as the large white dome filled their view Oyushi raised an eyebrow in a quizzical look. This place only got weirder and weirder... Ace strolled right in but the Onigami paused outside the door. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, funelling chakra there. When he opened them they glowed faintly, revealing the world to him. He took a good look at everything inside making judgements and presumptions on everything within his sight.
Then the glow faded and he allowed his heritage to remain hidden as he reached into his butt bag with one hand and his vest with the other, checking on the items he had brought with him. His hand patted down the vest, feeling the seven grenades. Two frags, two stun grenades, two smoke and one incendiary. He also gave another pocket a quick pat, feeling the spare tags he stored there, fourteen exploding tags and seven ice tags. His other hand dug around his his butt bag feeling the thrity shuriken and fourteen kunai and knowing that twelve of those kunai bore tags of their own. Six had explosive tags, six had ice tags. The other two were tagless just in case for some reason he needed that.
With his equipment checked and the location scouted Oyushi looked up at the door before him. You are Onigami. You are god. You will prevail. His mother's words echoed in his head. He smirked slightly behind his high collar and pushed his way through the door. His outfit concealed most things as he entered the room, his robe covering his body down to the ankles, only showing his sandals. The same could be said of his wrists, where only his fingerless gloves could be seen. Up top, other contestants would be able to see the top half of his face and his hair, though his dojutsu was deactivated to keep it to himself. Over top of his robe sat his vest, zipped up and revealing nothing. The shinobi's face remained passive as he entered the room, having seen it all from outside anyway he was not surprised by any of the contents.
He walked straight for the desk, writing down his full name and village silently. Oyushi Onigami. Yukigakure. From there his mouth remained shut as he strolled over to the other fierce god from his village. He took up a spot beside Yoshinee, facing the same direction as they stood shoulder to shoulder.
"Cousin."
He greeted concisely, not looking at the room and not her as he spoke. With that there was little left to do. He had already observed the room from outside, thoroughly too. So he stood and waited, wondering when things would kick off.