Post by one2 on Jul 13, 2007 0:33:12 GMT -5
[green]Jin entered the room, wearing his normal gear. His feet move lightly down the corridor leading to the meeting room for the seven swordsmen. Only a few have been recruited at the moment. He sighed as he moved down the hallway, felling rather dull and annoyed that he was summoned to the meeting. He never realized how much work it was. He was staring at the ground holding a pencil and a paper in his hands. He was doing a puzzle; he failed to notice the door in front of him and bumped his head. He fell backward rubbing his head and cursing at the door; with a grunt he stood up and brushed himself off.
He opened the door and saw that seven seats were placed around a table, also at the head was a much larger chair, he assumed that is were the leader of the swordsman sat or the Mizukage. Jin stared at the empty room; he had never met any of them before. He took the chair farthest down at the table. He then went back to his puzzle, still pondering over it as he his head was bowed. He was biting the pencil as he thought about it.
Jin was bored, he just figured they wouldn't know who he was or even cared, as a matter of fact, he wondered if any of them would be nice. Seeing the history of the other recent members drew his attention, he figured more ruffians and nothing more. He stared into a small mirror; he then started to fix his hair. He pulled down his hair, letting it hang around his shoulders; he looked around making sure no one was here yet. He began to comb it to make it smoother, he never told others about his hair; he was always picky on how it looked.
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He opened the door and saw that seven seats were placed around a table, also at the head was a much larger chair, he assumed that is were the leader of the swordsman sat or the Mizukage. Jin stared at the empty room; he had never met any of them before. He took the chair farthest down at the table. He then went back to his puzzle, still pondering over it as he his head was bowed. He was biting the pencil as he thought about it.
Jin was bored, he just figured they wouldn't know who he was or even cared, as a matter of fact, he wondered if any of them would be nice. Seeing the history of the other recent members drew his attention, he figured more ruffians and nothing more. He stared into a small mirror; he then started to fix his hair. He pulled down his hair, letting it hang around his shoulders; he looked around making sure no one was here yet. He began to comb it to make it smoother, he never told others about his hair; he was always picky on how it looked.
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