Naruto Saigen Roleplay

<r>Nayumi grinned a grin of proud ecstasy for her man. Talking to the Daimyou? That was such an important next step in his candidacy for raikage. To think, she'd be close to someone who'd become the next raikage...if things went well. How could things not go well? He was the hero of the land of ligh...

<r>Thud.<br/> <br/> Nayumi's head dropped to the table, bored and now adrift in a slumber. Within seconds, she was out cold, snoring loudly; drool dripping from the side of her mouth. Perhaps learning genjutsu just wasn't going to happen tonight. Perhaps she was too exhausted, or even put to sleep b...

<r>As the girl fell into Nayumi's technique, the storm amidst the battlefield climatically fell as well, signalling the end of the match. The wind still blew down upon her, pinning herself to the ground in submission. As the dust settled down, a few academy students and a teacher gazed upon their ba...

<r>Nayumi sat at her small, <I><s>[i]</s>Mohogany<e>[/i]</e></I> table in her kitchen, which was covered with papers, scrolls and books. She had just returned from a mission a few days prior, and all her grading was done; study time was on herself tonight. Page after page, she read, illuminated by a...

<r>Nayumi smiled a bit as her dust storm ravaged the battlefeild. Even she herself needed to shield her eyes from it's destruction. What a powerful technique! Even the girl had to have been struggling at this point. No matter, Nayumi had prepared for this after all, and formed handseals. Within seco...

<r>Nayumi let out a silent sigh, standing a midst her cloud of debris. The girl's color was starting to fade as well as she apparently was turning off her technique, or as it was expiring. Perhaps it only lasted for a few minutes? Nayumi kept a mental note of the time the jutsu was activated as she ...

<r>Nayumi smiled a smile of support as she fanned herself with one of her hand fans. The genin seemed so nervous. Was Nayumi really this intimidating? She didn't think so. But perhaps this child was more sensitive than your average kid, and she chose to nurture this, rather than yell, scream of seem...

<r>Nayumi's facial expression went from a soft smile to completely serious in a mere matter of seconds. Her head tipped down as she began to analyze the situation at hand. The girl began to crackle with lightning, clearly a raiton user. Go figure, how stereotypical of kumogakure. If this were a miss...

<r>Nayumi looked up to see a pretty rough looking girl asking her a question. Dreads, the whole shabang. How typical. Raiga always made friends and students with the weirdest of folk. But none the less, Nayumi was a teacher, and teacher's are to teach without discrimination. The genin looked rather ...

<r>Nayumi smiled bigger as he called himself the coughing genin. Ironically, she had heard of him, even though somehow he had never heard of her. His former academy teacher, Tenbou, and Nayumi were friends. He was also a closet germaphobe. The kid would be out sick all the time, hampering his perfor...

<r>Nayumi gave a casual smile, and offered her hand to help the boy up. She was at least being nice. <br/> <br/> <COLOR color="#9300C4"><s>[color=#9300C4]</s>"My name is Nayumi Miyazaki, or more commonly known throughout the nation as Nayumi of the fan. I hail from the legendary family of cold smith...

<r>Nayumi set down her pen and sighed; the last bit of her grading had been done. It had been just an hour or so after all her students had left and it was refreshing to be done this early. Looking out the window, the sun was high in the sky, and just all around relaxing. Maybe she could take a bubb...

<r>It seemed to be around mid-morning, and the academy was not in session today. All her grading was done, no students needed help, and it was beautiful weather. What more could she ask for? Taking a bite of a rice cake, Nayumi continued her stroll throughout Kumogakure. It was rather quiet anyway, ...

<r>Climbing the trails up a mountain just outside Kumogakure's gates, Nayumi found herself at peace. All was quiet and tranquil, and today was going to prove to be a day most conducive to her training. It was a weekend, so no academy classes were in session. She had asked another jounin by the name ...

<r><COLOR color="#f154ff"><s>[color=#f154ff]</s>"That's all you've got? You've got to be kidding."<e>[/color]</e></COLOR><br/> <br/> Nayumi grinned as a genin from kumogakure panted a few feet in front of her. Apparently, it wasn't all he got, as he began forming handseals again. Her musculature cle...

<r>A soft breeze blew across the ocean; Anika sat in the middle, meditating. She listened intenly to the soft sounds of the water's waves brush up and fall against themselves. It was quite peaceful, calm, and away from civilization. Not a human in sight for a few miles, at least until you the pier w...

<r>As Hayate pointed in the direction of the Jounin Quarters, which naturally, Nayumi lived as well. As they sped off into the sky, she realized how great of a time she really had that day. A soft smile was retained upon her face the whole night. Occasionally, she'd look up to Hayate who's body lang...

<r><COLOR color="#f154ff"><s>[color=#f154ff]</s>"You know, to be honest,"<e>[/color]</e></COLOR> Nayumi began, <COLOR color="#f154ff"><s>[color=#f154ff]</s>"I've often dreamed about becoming the Raikage. Pretty sure it's never gonna happen, but you never know. How ironic would it be to have a Raikag...

<r><COLOR color="#f154ff"><s>[color=#f154ff]</s>"hmpf. Well, I guess that makes sense."<e>[/color]</e></COLOR> spoke Nayumi softly, taking in his words. Awkwardly, she slowly let go of his hand as she had just realized that she was still holding it. The color returned to her face as well. As her fan...

<r>Nayumi's face grew red in anger as she worried for nothing. What a sleezeball lying to her! Totally not classy. Her fists, clutched the fan as her blood pressure soared. Turning around to confront him, she herself was confronted with another kiss. Blushing, this time, she didn't pummel him into c...

<r>Nayumi paused for a second before turning back around, as if contemplating weather to even help. He was muttering things, but he was too far out of reach for her to hear anything. Sighing, she decided reluctantly to help him. From one kumogakure shinobi to another, it was her duty to protect him....

<t>As Nayumi clobbered him again, Hayate's head slammed back to the ground her promptly passed out. As the color returned to it's normal shade across her face, she realized she had knocked out the Hero of Kumo. Does she wake him up, I mean, after all, she assaulted him. Her index finger tapped again...

<r>Nayumi smiled as she felt him grab her hand. Clumsy as he was, he was a seemingly alright person. This was definitely a unique way to meet-- randomly grading, having a famous ninja greet her, having him get knocked out, and now them kissing-- wait. WHAT. That wasn't part of the script!<br/> <br/>...

<r><COLOR color="#f154ff"><s>[color=#f154ff]</s>"You okay? You took a pretty nasty tumble."<e>[/color]</e></COLOR> Nayumi began, as Hayate's eyes slowly began drifting open. She smiled with kindness. As he groaned and began coming to more, she went to the window; grabbing her fan. Immediately, the w...

<r>The moon was high in the sky as Nayumi trudged across the Kumogakue gates. All afternoon after her academy class, she spent training in lieu of the next mission she was to go on. Not knowing all the details, she just knew she was in a group of jounin, and it was A-Ranked; therefore, she needed to...

<r><BIG><s>[big]</s><BIG><s>[big]</s><BIG><s>[big]</s><CENTER><s>[center]</s> WELCOME TO NAYUMI'S TRAINING THREAD<e>[/center]</e></CENTER><e>[/big]</e></BIG><e>[/big]</e></BIG><e>[/big]</e></BIG><CENTER><s>[center]</s> <br/> If you're not Oak, why are you reading this?<e>[/center]</e></CENTER> <LIST...

<r>To her surprise, Hayate took her hand. Nayumi's hand was marginally smaller than his, but naturally be noted from their difference in body size. However, within moments, he tipped back on his chair and completely slammed against the floor with a loud slam. The academy floors were an extremely har...

<r>Nayumi casually and intently kept flipping page after page of tests, marking occasionally. Overall the test scores were quite good. The short, but awkward, silence between her and Hayate didn't seem too out of place; with an event as cataclysmic as that, one had to collect his thoughts and recoll...

<r>There had to have been something wrong here.<br/> <br/> What would such a powerful shinobi be doing in her classroom? Was she dreaming? Nope, not a genjutsu either. On top of that, he knew who she was! Not that that was <I><s>[i]</s>too<e>[/i]</e></I> uncommon, seeing as she was a rather unique a...

<r>Nayumi's pen etched across paper after paper, surprisingly having to mark less mistake's than she had planned. The material was still about handsigns, which was common of use with which element, etc. Same as their exam scheduled for the next day. She sighed a sigh of relief as she thanked a highe...

<r>Gazing upon the clock perched along the back wall, Nayumi was surprised to see there were only five minutes left on the clock before her students were to leave. Standing at the front of the classroom, she tapped her chin in indecisiveness, debating if she were to start her handseal examination of...

<r><I><s>[i]</s>'HE--HE--HE SAID MY NAME! HIS VOICE! SO HOT; OH MY GOD. AND HIS EYES ARE HOT TOO!"<e>[/i]</e></I><br/> <br/> Seike sat on the ground for a couple seconds before actually moving and scanned the other boy again. Hie eyes had changed, and from the looks of it, it was the Henrin's doujut...

<r>Casually, Seike walked down the streets of Sunagakure, beaming as he took stride after stride. Occasionally people would call out to him around his age, after all, he was quite popular. He'd grin and wave back with a cheeky, enthusiastic disposition. Almost upon arriving downtown, he heard his na...

<r>With a large stretch, the beautiful young man known as Seike Shuudoushi sat up in his bed. Yawning and rubbing his eyes vigorously, the drowsiness began to fade away. He peered at the clock which sat at his nightstand: 6:12 AM. From the corner of his eye, he could see the desert sun start to pour...

<r>Anika and the innkeeper of the service desk bantered back and forth for a few minutes. The price, Anika believed, was too high given the geography and quality of the inn so far. The innkeepers did note the price is usually lower, but in storms the damage is usually high, therefore they require mo...

<r>Anika sat at her campfire, glimpsing into it for hours. Today was most likely the most interesting day of her life. Her friends, were not her friends, legends are real, her lover died? To her left, sat a scroll which she inked out all the details in immaculate occurrence. Even what she recalled o...

<r><I><s>[i]</s>'What did I...just stumble upon...'<e>[/i]</e></I><br/> <br/> Anika stood deep within a cave in the river country. She was given the location as a tip on "ancient knowledge will be found here" from a strange, cloaked old man. Despite the sketchy nature of the situation, she decided t...

<r>Quickly, Anika cradled the boy in her arms and darted off in the northern direction-- the direction of the nearest village. The wind was picking up as she jumped in a haste from limb to limb of the canopy of the trees. Lightning nearly struck the duo a couple of times, but they were surviving. Wh...

<r>Anika sat down in the midst of her makeshift campsite. It was a sunny day, with not a cloud in the sky. Today, she was camping alone, on a side of a cliff. The side of the cliff had a long way to the edge, around 60 feet or so from the earthen wall itself. Even the wind was calm. It was going to ...

<r>Anika smiled as he donned the cloak. It fit him nicely, actually. Perhaps he could just have it. Who knows, she'd see when they returned to the next town a mile or so ahead. It was wise to keep moving, as she had spent an hour or so in this in this area. She looked to the boy who seemingly was co...