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Vivian Hyuuga


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Feb 17 2018, 03:32 AM
The sun beat down on Akarigakure mercilessly, but to those who grew up in this environment it was just another warm and sunny day out. Clear skies as far as the eye could see (well most eyes anyway, damn fancy eyeballs) with a light breeze to keep the air from being too stifling. Between the buildings there was plenty of shade for those less predisposed to this kind of weather, or for things that had to be kept cool. The streets where Vivian walked in particular were lined with market stalls that protected their products from the elements which incidentally did the same to their customers.

If she had to pick a single place in the whole village that felt the most like home to her it was right here in the markets. The merchants bringing their produce from around the world to barter and sell, the various scents and sounds along with the warmth of her village all coalesced together to give her a feeling of contentment in a way that no other place could. Her parents had only lead the lives of merchants as a cover as she had recently found out but that was the life she remembered. When she had been a little girl this was the life she imagined for herself as she grew up. Whenever she came here she always made sure to wear civilian clothing so she could feel closer to the merchants. It was one of the few times she wasn't wearing at least some piece of her usual uniform.

As Vivian examined a spice stand she remembered herself telling her parents that she was going to buy a boat and trade on the seas because she liked the sound of being a captain, and a faint smile crossed her face. She still hadn't had a chance to so much as be on a boat, let alone own one. Perhaps some dreams would always remain just dreams, and she was fine that as long as the important ones were fulfilled. Admittedly her perspective on what held importance had shifted greatly in the last few years but still she was fairly confident that with what she knew now her focus was spent on less frivolous things.
Nov 16 2017, 10:13 AM
Upon arriving in Tsurui the first thing that stuck out for Vivian was how silent it was. There weren't any children running around playing or neighbors calling out to each other at that early hour. Everyone was at home presumably praying for this sickness to pass.

Making her way to the town center she thought on the best way to go about this mission. Ichihara had been sent ahead of her but now he was nowhere to be found. Not only that but if his cryptic little note really had come from him she had to be cautious. There was no reason for him to not go more in depth about what he had found, not that she could think of anyway. So either he was deliberately withholding information or... well she was going to find out one way or another.

Coming up to the building where the village leader resided she knocked and quietly waited for someone to answer. If the villagers didn't know where her fellow shinobi went then she had a choice to make. Would she still go looking for him blindly, or stay here and try to address the sickness where a medic had failed?
Nov 5 2017, 12:11 AM
Vivian had gotten the message that a practice spar had been set up for her, but she had never heard of this "Serenity" girl before. With recent events being what they were and the revelation from Kazue still weighing on her heavily she really wasn't in the mood but it was not for her to argue. Plus her progress of late was less than satisfactory. If she had to rate it herself it was completely unacceptable. Perhaps a spar would be what she needed to get herself back in form.

Arriving shortly before the appointed time and looked around for her sparing partner. Not that she would know what the other genin looked like mind you, but she was at least a little bit curious at it got the better of her. Obviously not seeing anyone that just "looked" like a Serenity she sat down and waited, practicing breathing exercises.

If she was going to be making the most of today she may as well put it towards progress with her jutsu. There were quite a few that she hadn't yet mastered and the fact bothered her immensely. Mentally going through her arsenal she pondered what the best way to tackle this list was.
Nov 4 2017, 05:24 AM

Come to the Kage's office. Be here immediately and alone, this is for your ears only.


Perplexed by the odd wording of the note which was brought to her door she looked up to question the man who had delivered it only to find he had already vanished.

Fantastic. She thought sarcastically.

Getting dressed and making herself look as presentable as she could the genin examined herself in the mirror. She was supposed to leave the village today and head to the mountain again. Her mountain it felt like, even though she knew that wasn't true. That wasn't her home, this room here was the closest thing to a home since...

Shaking her head she grabbed her full gear and equipped herself. If that was another mission she wasn't going to waste any time running back and forth to get ready. Jumping up to the rooftops she raced to the Kage's office as if running against a personal record. Of course, that would have required her to have gone there before.

Pausing to catch her breath after her sprint Vivian knocked on the door and waited to be called. Now that she was actually here she felt a tinge of nervousness. What was this all about?
Oct 22 2017, 01:39 AM
Called back to the home of the Tengu Vivian knew that it could only mean one thing; it was time to get her ass handed to her again. Still remembering the last time she went up against one of the Tengu king's guard she could only smile ruefully and hope to fare a little bit bitter this time if only for the sake of her already bruised ego.

Arriving at the base of the mountain she was escorted to the same training fields as before. A part of her wondered if she was ever going to get a chance to just relax and enjoy the sights the mountain had to offer, but she supposed she had to earn that right first and foremost. Before she committed any time to the non-essentials first she had to work, and work harder than those around her at that. There was no support network to keep her going other than, hypothetically, her team. The team where both her teammates had already unlocked their doujutsu and here she was lagging behind. Oddly the Tengu as a community were perhaps closer to her than anyone else.

Greeted at the fields by Heinlein she ran up and gave him a quick hug. Or tried to as his staff connected with her head for her troubles. Glaring at him indignantly he pointedly ignored it and nonchalantly directed he towards a figure on the far side of the field.

"Cuhullin is waiting for you. Father wishes for you to fight him and to do so without any handseals. Think yourself up to the challenge?"

It seemed her opponent today was to be a Kotengu, not one she had come across before either. The rules were simple enough, but she had a feeling that they stacked the odds against her in this fight. Well, if it wasn't hard it wouldn't be very good training would it? Changing her demanour she cracked her knuckles with a grin.

"Wasn't I born ready?"
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