Team 2 Meeting Ground (NDE)

[Falorein]

On the outskirts of the village past the abandoned prison, near on the border a section of the land was bordered off, its a reserve. In the days of old, lobbyists wished to protect the natural beauty of village and ensure not everything succumbed to the power of industrialization. However with the new regime and the current power to be, its preservation has been undone, now it is a training ground of sorts, meeting place whichever. It now is accessed by shinobi of all ages and ranks to harness prowess, today however it has been ordered to be cleared out for induction of the new teams. It is here they all meet, amongst the forest of rain, the weather is the same usual dreary facade’s of water, it torrents down today more the usual. The forest echoes with water only adding to its natural and overgrown shades and hues of greens and the occasional colour.

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[Ikarus™]

Enter

Stumbling out of the doorway to my home, I struggled to follow the map the Amekage had sent, with the reflected light from the rain aiding my groggy eyes in near blinding me. It took me a few moments to realize where the key landmarks were on the map, and I realized the area I was supposed to be going to was on the outskirts of town, and wasted little time in setting my course. I passed the abandoned prison, with the shadows dancing through the bars

in the windows, bouncing off the walls on the inside of the establishment.

The red hair entangled within the black hair on my head appeared vibrant, and the hair hung down over my left eye. With the constant stream of rain in this city, my hair clung together in large clumps. My cloack slung over my shoulders, draped down to my knees, and concealed a few accessories. My headband glimmered as the light hit it, as it rested on my waist as a belt buckle. As I walked past the final stretch of road after the prison, I adjusted the buttbag around

my thigh, which contained many of my supplementary ninja tools.

I continued my stroll, before I finally reached the outskirts depicted on the map. Pushing forward now, I realized I was almost on the border, and gazed around in search of where exactly I was supposed to be going. In the midst of my confusion, I finally noticed a small underpass in the canopy of trees, and stumbled upon what looked an up and coming outdoor training facility. "Name's Ikarus, anyone around?"

[/i] I blurted out excitedly. Anticipating the new squads, I stared at my surroundings and took in every sight, constantly observing.[/right] [/size]

[Ikarus™]

[ooc: must start travelling now, sorry falo.]

Given that noone was around to answer my calls, I decided to call it a day. I had previous engagements to attend to, and this was holding me up. Giving one last futile look around for my non apparent teammates, I had given up hopes on meeting them at this point in time. I turned around and headed back in the opposite direction, feeling disgruntled at being stood up like this.

[exit]