The Dock [Invite] DE

[✗Gohma✗]

~Enter What A Lovely Day The sky shown dark, clouds in the sky that looked almost as if it were to rain on this horrid looking day. Letting out a sigh, Gohma would look out onto the dock to see an old fisherman. The man looked as if he was actually enjoying the weather, though he was most likely going to get sick. He was old, almost looked too old to be out here by himself. If he were to get sick, he would most likely die. ~Psh, whatever. Gohma said as he thought about the old mans situation. If he wanted to die, then it was up to him. Let no one stop him in his journey to the afterlife. Though Gohma figured it would be nice to know if that was his plan in the first place. Maybe he could talk him out of killing himself, God have mercy. At that, Gohma would set foot onto the dock and begin walking in the old man's direction. Noticing his tackle box and his fishing pole, Gohma would open his mouth and begin the questions. ~Hey, don't you think you might get sick out here old man? Gohma asked, as the man would tilt his head and turn it slowly in his direction. He was wrinkly, if this man wasn't old and this was his natural skin, then he needed to learn how to take care of it. It was creepy, the way this man stared at Gohma, he didn't even say a word. Obviously, this was the way that he wanted it to be, that or the man spoke a different language. Then again, maybe he knew what he was doing, at that Gohma would try again. ~It's going to rainnnnnn Gohma would say emphasizing every word as he spoke his sentence. The man still not saying a word would gather himself to his feet slowly and look in Gohma's direction once more. The same creepy face, the same creepy eyes, those same creepy wrinkles. There was nothing about this man that made Gohma feel safe, he looked like he was about to strike. Though Gohma couldn't be sure, this was an old man, why would he try hitting him. At that moment, Gohma realized something, this man looked familiar, and he knew something about him. He just couldn't place his finger on who this man actually was. Who is this bastard

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[Mist]

The sky was dark and heavy with what seemed to be rain clouds. These clouds hovered over parts of the village of mist. The sky gave off a somewhat melancholic feel to it. Perhaps it was about to weep its tears upon the land. Two sets of amber colored eyes stared at the sky. These eyes continued to gaze upon them. Wandering what could be. This was the mist village. It wasn’t unusual to get rainy weather. However it also wasn’t unusual to get lingering clouds for a few days before rain. The eyes belonged to a boy in his young teens. He was used to seeing clouds here along with most village people. However most people don’t give it a second thought.

The boy however found it fun to guess what the clouds might do. He guessed on the chance that it would rain, the more likely option. Then again the clouds in mist can even prove him wrong. The amber eyes darted down and instead looked infront of the boy. He was walking down a path. On days like this he didn’t mind being out. For one the sun didn’t shine as much on him light blue skin. He was sensitive to how others reacted and approached to him. So for him it was best to be out on on dark days or when he really needed wanted to be out.

He soon found himself near the docks. He stopped walking unsure of his next action. He liked to usually avoid places where people go often. The docks often had works, fishermen and people of the sort. His eyes darted back up to the sky. He realized most people don’t go to the docks on odd days like this. Perhaps this means he had more of a chance to be on the docks more easily. He stood there weighing upon the option. Finally moving opting he needed to work on his social bravery.

For the most part the docks looked empty. He didn’t see many people. So he decided to continue and walk along it. The waves of water splashing along the docks. The few birds he saw circling around. The boy named Tsuyu couldn’t remember the last time he was here. It most have been quite some time. He walked along and came across a point where saw other peoplple. It seemed to be a boy and an adult man. He walked further up. It was a boy around his age and an old man. He wasn’t sure what was going but it wasn’t his business. However something didn’t seem right. He kept his eyes on the two to be sure. Then again could it all just be his imagination?

[✗Gohma✗]

What is He Doing?! The man would begin to walk closer and closer to Gohma's direction. Though a less saturated boy began walking on the docks, his attention peeled upon the two people. Gohma wouldn't be able to see this man, for he was facing the end of the dock, but the old man could. The eyes of the old man would open wide as he saw the pigment of the boys skin. Letting out a small whimper he would look right past Gohma and into the amber eyes of the boy. Gohma would let out a small sigh. ~Look old man, if you're going to sit out here and be sick, be my guest. Gohma said as he turned around the other direction to meet the eyes of the uncertain boy walking bye. A bird here or there would scurry by the docks and meet up with it's fellow birds. This to Gohma was fascinating, but the matter at hand was the boy. He looked cautious, maybe hiding something. Though the clouds in the sky had disguised him, he's dark, obscured. ~Whoa, how long have you been there Gohma asked as the boy would be walking down the dock. All of this at the dock, was almost too much for him. Everything here is just so creepy. It sends tingles down his spine, but he's supposed to be trained to over come that sort of stuff. So he disguises his emotions with a straight face and pretends he isn't surprised. He isn't that normal either. The red lines coursing it's way down his eyes, connecting to his chin would show that he isn't the same as everyone else. It's his birthmark. What Does This Guy Want?

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[Mist]

Tsuyu continued to watch the two. The boy around his age said something to the old man. There was nothing out of the ordinary. Perhaps the weirdness he felt was misplaced? He continued to walk his pace slowing down. He then thought on why he had a weird feeling. His eyes opened slightly wider. He just realized he was walking around PEOPLE. He was slowly conquering his fears of being out in public. Then a look of dissappointment went through his face. He was only around two people and that’s not much. But he should look at this as a step forwrad to being moreopen and brave.

Realizing his pace slowed down he returned walking back normally. The other boy had turned away from the old man to face him. Noting some surprise and asking Tsuyu how long he has been there. Was he surprised on what tsuyu was or did he just not realize he was there until now? Tsuyu noticed that the boy had an odd red mark on his face. Was that a tattoo? Why would he do such a thing? Tsuyu mentally prepped himself. He needs to get over his extreme shyness and be more sociable. “I just walked here a few seconds ago. I’m just taking a stroll He said gently revealing sharp shark teeth. Without realizing it he started to smirk to himself. He was quite content that he managed to say that without stuttering or stammering. He said his words too quietly in his opinion. However a win is a win. He’ll have to work out the challenge of volume control some other time.

Tsuyu was to happy for himself to realize he was smirking visible to others..He glanced back at the other boy. However he and that old man were connected was not his problem. One of the nearbv birds chirped and flew over tsuyu. He noticed a small shadow. Tsuyu stopped walking and looked up to see what it was. The shadow grew larger as it came closer. Tsuyu realized it wasn’t a shadow but a white feather that landed on his nose. The feather itched his nose and he made a soft sneeze. The feather fell off and drifted down. Tsuyu caught the feather and looked at it. He looked back at the other boy and wondered what he was thinking. Tsuyu stood there staring at the boy. He was wondering if he could manage to talk to him to break another wall which blockaded. He was trying to get the nerve to say something. He didn’t know what to say in the end. So the outcome just became Tsuyus amber eyes staring at the eyes of the other boy.

[✗Gohma✗]

What the Hell Old Man?! A palm would smack against the back of Gohma's head, and make him stumble forward almost face to face with this shark boy. His teeth would show as he spoke, and that only grew to the creepy feeling of his situation at hand. He would let out a small sigh and turn his head to look back at the old man. His hand would be shifted out into the air like he knew some martial arts or something. It didn't surprise Gohma what for how old the guy was, but nevertheless it surprised him for how he could move while looking as fragile as the old man. ~I'm not old. The man spoke from behind Gohma. It was rhaspy, and also scary. Today was just getting weirder and weirder. Especially as he looked around to see a feather land on the boys nose, what kind of a coincidence is that? Gohma would let loose another sigh as he tried to piece this all together. For one, a ninety year old man slapped him in the back of the head. Now he's face to face with a boy with gills and shark teeth. To add to it, this boy is trying to explain something that was almost unbelievable. He was walking slowly while gazing at Gohma and the man, so he must have business with them. Shaking his head, he would look into the amber eyes of the grey-ish boy and begin to speak. ~Let me explain my situation so it's not as awkward for you Gohma would speak as to understand the boy was stopped and ready for some sort of conversation. It was almost too much for him to hold at the moment. Two issues at once. This old man really making Gohma's hands full and a walking shark. ~This man is old, am I right? So if it rains, which it will, then he might get sick. Of course with his age, getting sick isn't the best idea, it could result in something fatal. Gohma said explaining the situation but really not getting to the point. It might even confuse the boy standing right in front of him, or it might even result in another smack to the back of the head if he's unlucky. He placed his hands on his face and awaited for some sort of realization from the boy or the old man. Just Please Don't Eat Me

[Mist]

The shark boy continued to look at the other boy. He was still unsure of how to start a conversation. Only realizing he forgot the other man was there. He only realized that he forgot about the old man once he slapped the boy. It was kind of unexpected to see the man do that. This surprised the boy as well as he stumbled close to himself. That man only saying that he wasn’t old afterwards. He seemed offended to be called “old” Tsuyu just stood there. He was thinking on how he walked into such an awkward situation. The boy then began to talk about what was going on. It felt kind of weird and cool on how the other boy noted this was awkward as well.

Tsuyu was trying to piece things together. So the boy was worried about the man so he wouldn’t get sick. So what Tsuyu saw earlier was the boy trying to talk to the man. However the boy didn’t seem very successful. The man was still here and he didn’t look like he was in a pleasant mood. The shark boy wondered on what the next course of action was to take in this situation. First you have a man that didn’t seem happy at all, a confused boy, and himself as an outsider. First was to take the awkwardness out he supposed. “It’s rude to call your elders ‘old’. He said to the boy. He looked at the man.”I apologize on his behalf. Please forgive him as he is only young and has not learned proper etiquette. Tsuyu gave a slight bow and lifted himself back up.

He was hoping this would calm the man and make things slightly better. With this perhaps the man would tend to himself now. His shark eyes turned back to the boy “He might have been rude but he only had good intentions ” he added. Hoping this would help further convince the man to forgive and let go.”I don’t like violence. So I heavily recommend that this be the end of this commotion. He said making sure to reveal more of his shark teeth to get his point across. He smiled thinking that perhaps what he did was good. He spun the feather in his hands in a circle as he waited for a response from either of the two.

[✗Gohma✗]

Rude?!

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Gohma was beginning to get real pissed off at the fact that he was called rude. His mouth dropped and he placed his hands on his forehead once more. Look to and from the old man, to the boy who had undoubtedly tried to solve the situation.

~If you just showed up, you wouldn't know about the whole situation.

Gohma would explain as he squinted his eyes. So far his impression of this boy seemed to be lowering itself as he began to talk once more.

~And who are you to call me 'young' and apologize for me?

Gohma asked as his mood began to slide downhill. The old man would pick up his tackle box and walk by Gohma and look at him dead in the eye. Not a frown, not a smile, nothing to show his emotion. He only looked at Gohma, and then to the boy in front of him. Closed his eyes and left the scene as he would leave the situation in Gohma and the boy's hands.

~I'll tell your parents to teach you some manners boy.

The man would say as he ignored any motion Gohma made with his hands. He would sigh and then look back at the boy standing in front of him with a frown. What did he mean he'll tell my parents? Does he know them? He would raise his eyebrows as the wind would blow by. A single drop of rain would land on his head, it would hit hard and make a small splash on his hair.

The waves would crash on the side of the dock because of the winds that seemed to be getting closer. It's about time Gohma felt he should be getting home. Though resolving the matters here seemed to be more of a priority. This boy in front of him, this shark boy, seemed to peek his interest. He wanted to know more about this do-gooder. Apologizing for him and what not.

Well? What are you looking at?

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[Mist]

Tsuyu believed he said the correct words to hopefully diffuse the situation. However the other boy look slightly flustered. Tsuyu wasn’t sure what was wrong. Then the boy said something odd. If he hadn’t shown up he wouldn’t have know? But the boy just explained it to him. That line confused the blue boy. The boy then squinted his eyes. The boy asked who Tsuyu was to call him young and apologize for him. His tone was in a slightly irritated voice. Almost as if he didn’t want to apologize to the man. He wasn’t sure why he was becoming like this.

Tsuyu heard a cling as he saw it was only the man up a box. Tusyu assumed he was fishing and that it was his bait box. The man gave an odd like to the other boy. Was he going to hit him again? He then looked at tsuyu himself. Was he contemplating the words Tsuyu said to him? He was hoping he would just let the matter go. The man proceeded to close for his eye for a bit then began to leave. So it would seem his words worked after all. Well it would seem Tsuyu was right after all. The situation was weird. But it was over now.

Tsuyu saw how the other boy was making motions with his hands. He wasn’t sure why. Was he anxious of the situation? The man seemed to continue onwards with a large frown on his face. The man telling the boy he would tell his parents to teach him manners. Do these two know each other after all? He didn’t know that. The seemed like strangers to him. Tsuyu then saw something in the background. It looked like a raindrop. No rain had landed on him. He looked up at then sky. It was still dark and ominous as always. He looked back at the boy.”I-im sorry if I offended you he said apologizing. Thinking maybe that was why the boy was peeved.

The waves seemed to be getting bigger and strong. The winds were growing harder ever so slightly. Perhaps it was going to rain after all like he thought. He was thinking about heading back home. Then again what was the point? Being half shark didn’t really left him much to worry about the rain. Getting a little wet would harm much. Tsuyu stared at the boy trying to get the nerve to asking him a question. Tsuyu was making such great progress with being social today he wanted to see if he could go a step further.”ummmm” he began to say trying to get out what he wanted.”would you…." he could do it after all. He could ask a simple question if the boy wanted to be friends.”nevermind. You probably wouldn’t want to.” he said putting himself down. Looking down at the feather he was holding and his blue skinned hand that held it.

[✗Gohma✗]

Oh What Now?

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After all that, the mysterious old man, this do-gooder making a fool out of him, it almost being about to rain, there was nothing going right for Gohma as of this moment. Just when the old man walks away, the boy began to apologize to Gohma. This man is beginning to look like a real push over to him. He would then raise his eyebrows in interest as he heard the words of manner from the boy. Well here we go, we might actually be getting somewhere.

Though the boy seemed to have something troubling him. Something was on his mind and Gohma could tell. They both didn't have a whole lot of time, well by the looks of it Gohma didn't; Rain wasn't necessarily his best friend. Though is sure does happen a lot where he lives. The background was rather loud, and this boy spoke so softly. He must be bashful, that was for certain. Gohma would shrug and figure he should still give this kid a chance. Even though he looked pretty different, looks never took a person down, for Gohma was still intrigued.

Speaking ever so softly, the sharp toothed boy began to ask ask a question, but shortly shot himself down afterwards. This almost sparked a fuze in Gohma again, but he figured he should calm down for a moment and take in the breeze as a restraint towards his anger. Learning his fuze was quite short he noted that he should mind his manners against superiority, not elders. He figured that the elderly should be in a home and not out getting themselves killed. It was only logical that they stay inside and live the rest of their lives in peace.

~Do you not talk a lot?

Gohma asked, trying to pick the right words to speak to this boy. It was almost difficult judging from what he had already learned about him.

~I only ask because you shoot yourself down before you ask me a question. How do you know I will decline? Be more sure of yourself.

Gohma would explain as he went along, he was sure that the boy would crack with his question briefly. Unless he was truly scared of the answer, which Gohma found unlikely. He figured that the shark boy only stopped his question cause he figured that the answer would automatically be a no. It depended upon the situation.

Well? What is it?

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[Mist]

Tsuyu was saddened he couldn’t gather the confidence to say what he wanted. Well this time he atleast got the nerve up to say partially what he wanted. Will he ever be more out going to just say what he wanted when he wanted? It would take practice he knew that much. Practice and experience in trying. This was always a head start for him. Cracks were starting to appear on the shell of the shy egg. Tsuyu stared at the white feather in between his fingers. He continued to spin it around back and fourth. He couldn’t face the boy right after his failure at the moment.

He didn’t know what he was still doing here. Perhaps he should leave already. This way he didn’t have to bother the boy anymore. He heard the voice of the boy as he still watched the feather. He was aski g if he didn’t talk much. He got that right and he didn’t know Tsuyu much. That was only partially true. Tsuyu talk to his family quite well. They too were shark people so nothing to feel too embarrassed being around people just like you. It was just normal people he wasn’t used to talking to.

The boy said another statement that was right. He followed up by saying Tsuyu needed to be more sure of himself. This surprised him. They sounded like words of encouragement. It was such a nice thing to hear. It motivated him a little. He decided to give it a try again. Tsuyu saw another raindrop in the background. He should probably hurry up. He didn’t want to waste their time.”My Name is…..Tsuyu..….." he said gently. He broke up mustering all the courage he could.”Would you like to be friends?!" he said louder and more swiftly. He actually said it. Words he thought that sounded unnatural that came out of his mouth. But he did it. He was happy. But he became nervous. What if the answer was negative. He looked nervous as he stared at the boy.

[✗Gohma✗]

Well, That's Surprising

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Friends? A proposal of friendship? The thoughts racing through Gohma's head at the moment were undoubtedly confusing him. More and more raindrops were starting to slap him on the face and head. Gohma doesn't have too many friends and to be asked for friendship was a big deal for him. Cold heartedly, Gohma has the feeling to say something that might make a mark. Something that his, 'friend' shall think about as he walks away from this meeting. A smile would spread across the face of the boy with a red birthmark streaking down both sides of his cheeks. In the light, it could almost look like blood pouring from his eyes, his symbolism of bleeding sorrow.

~Companionship comes, when two create a bond.

Gohma would explain as he looked dead into the cold eyes of his new shadowy friend. His eyes became more narrow as the rain began to pick up, and soon, he would be standing with this shark in the midst of the rain. Taking on every drop like it was another day in the mist. Nothing made Gohma feel better now than the question popped by this man. A short laugh would erupt as Gohma would run his hand through his white hair.

~A bond in which two must create through activities or events. Maybe we can create a strength similar to that in the future.

Gohma nodded and closed his eyes with a smile. It felt right to speak in the tone of which he did, for it almost made him feel as if it might mean something to the shark boy. Within the rain, Gohma would begin walking closer to the shark, holding his hand out, as if to ask for a hand shake. He would tilt his head towards his hand, motioning for the formal greeting.

Hah, This Guy Isn't So Bad

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[Mist]

The silence seemed more awkward then the previous situation. It was if time stood still for Tsuyu. Time was moving on a stand still. Tsuyu knew it wasn’t like that. However, he couldn’t seem to tell time from after he asked his question. He was initially happy that he had the nerves to ask the question. But now came fear. What should he do if the boy says no? What will he do if he says yes? Both different outcomes but it would be unknown to him what to do afterwards. The only logical option was to what for a proper answer rather to get ahead of himself.

Drip..drip..Rain was starting to pour down. The rain landed slowly and lightly at first. Like most showers rain came down light before things got heavy. He was hoping the boy would answer soon. He didn’t want to get him sick just because of him. The boy finally responded. ‘Companionship comes, when two create a bond’ he said. Tsuyu soaking in those words. However these didn’t exactly answer his question. He still wanted an answer. The blue boy stood there waiting as rain fell on him. His spikey hair started to press down. Tsuyu tried to study the boys face. Those red streaks continued to puzzle Tsuyu. It could almost seem as if his eyes were bleeding.

The boy began to laugh which surprised him. Was this the beginning of a rejection? The boy followed up by saying a bond between two ‘A bond in which two must create through activities or events Maybe we can create a strength similar to that in the future.’ Tsuyu felt something bolt through his body. He felt as if he was imaging those words now echoing through his ears. That sound like a confirmative answer. The boy nodded and smiled with Tsuyu returning with his own smile. He walked closer and held out his hand. Tsuyu recognized this immediately. His hand motioned it was ready to shake his hand. Then he extended his arm to return the exchange. “Ummmm.. T-hank you. he said smiling.”We should get out of this rain. I wouldn’t want you to get sick. the shark boy said still not worrying about himself.

[✗Gohma✗]

Ooc: I might be inactive for the next day or two, so we could continue the rp, or exit. I'm leaving to visit my mother. lol Hmph, so This Guy Actually Cares

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It's not often that someone cares whether or not Gohma gets sick or not. He's usually the one making a quick impression on people, a bad one at that. A smile would spread across his face. As long as this person didn't mind his attitude earlier, and that he would actually take the time to actually get to know him, then these two would actually share that bond Gohma was speaking of. He wondered a simple question as he shook the hand of the shark. His hand was rough, had it been made that way at birth or not. It just wasn't normal. Regardless, his skin, his face, his body, everything must hone techniques. Most likely secret jutsu only able to be performed by their clan. Hmm, this kid is more like me than I thought.

Gohma began to walk right by the kid and without looking back he would continue to walk. Uncertain if this would offend anyone, he certainly didn't mean it to. Though he knew that he wouldn't just leave without saying a word. He figured the man would understand about the weather and everything. Plus, by what Gohma has figured out already by this boy's personality, he probably won't mind it a bit. So he hoped, for Gohma still hasn't figured out how strong this boy might be.

~If you have time. I'm going to find you.

Gohma spoke with authority. He spoke as if he was commanding the boy to join an event with him in the near future. For this boy is interesting, and this little meeting wasn't enough for him to know enough about the boy. Gohma would stop and move his head slightly in the boys direction and act as if he could see him in the corner of his eye. Which all he could see was a blur of grey, and at that moment a wave of water would smash against the side of the dock. Missing Gohma and the boy, but separating them for about three seconds. After the wave has been completed, Gohma would finish what he was saying.

~We will do a mission or two, and Tsuyu, maybe we'll see about this companionship you care for.

Gohma explained, noting one fact. He still had forgotten to tell the boy his name. Looking to the dock with drops of rain slapping against the wood. He would sigh and turn around to face the boy once more.

~It's nice to meet someone who doesn't judge. I'm Gohma Nozuma, of the Kyoudo clan.

Well, A Good Day Besides The Weather

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[Mist]

(OOC:Lol thats fine because I've been getting distracted in the web lately. I don't think the thread has much room to expand so perhaps we can do more in another thread and finish up here.)

Tsuyu noticed that the rain was picking up. He stood there waiting for a response from the other boy. The boy smiled however. Tsuyu was taking this all as a good sign. They shook hands in as the rain continued to pour. The handshake seemed to melt time for Tsuyu. The rain semed nonexistent as all he could think of was he made an actual friend. He wasn’t sure if making a new friend mattered much to the other boy. It meant a lot to Tsuyu though.

The boy released the handshake and began to walk by him. So he was going to leave afterall. Tsuyu didn’t mind. He was glad for the outcome today. He was also glad that the boy was taking a leave. He really didn’t want him to get sick on his behalf. The boy said that if he didn’t mind he would find him. The blue boy wondered how he would do that. Well then again how hard is it to find a blue skinned human? Tsuyu however spent much of his time hiding from people. He figured he said this as a way to meet up again. That would mean he would need to be in the open more for the boy to find him. Tsuyu smiled. What would seem like an average day turned out to be great.

He was breaking through barriers far much quicker then he thought. The boy seemed to move his head in the Hoshigaki’s direction. “We will do a mission or two, and Tsuyu, maybe we'll see about this companionship you care for.” He said. This made his cheeks blue a darker blue. It was actually happening. The friendship he always wanted was happening. He made a confirmative grunt back to the boy too shy to say any more words. The boy spoke once more saying his name. Gohma Nozuma. He will remember that name. Tsuyu now out of his daze realizing the rain was getting harder. Decideding it was time to go home and out the rain. He began to walk in a fast pace back the way he came.”I guess I’ll be seeing you… Gohma.” he said loud and cheery. He continued walking. Smiling as the rain poured down staring at the feather. Perhaps he will keep the feather as a sign of luck.

[✗Gohma✗]

That Feather

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He's been messing with that feather throughout the whole conversation. Gohma thinking about it, made him make the assumption that he would have discarded the thing already. Nevertheless, keeping it would be his choice, it wouldn't be Gohma's business to ask why he still had it in his hand or something. Feeling as if he could feel his head beginning to get hot. His nose beginning to run, he figured he should seriously stop the stalling and disappear. He was serious about finding Tsuyu, hoping that he would be around somewhere where he would be ready to do a mission with Gohma. Though he didn't know if he was associated with another group of people.

Hmph

Kicking off of the ground, he would jump up to a wooden pedestal, which he would then get enough momentum to kick one more time to launch himself onto shore. It was a rather large dock to begin with, getting to the old man who began fishing here in the first place actually took Gohma some time to get there. The clouds in the sky would block the sun, and the rain falling down created the mist as it sprayed against the ground. The genin would surely dissappear into the clouds. Unable to see the shark boy any longer he would walk himself to his home within the mist.

Successful Day

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~Exit

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