Training Pocky ,More [open]

[Izuru Kiro]

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The shadow behind me tears off, in that time I escape
Without noticing even the fallen flowers I jump

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Izuru had been training all day long at an attempt get stronger. So he could pass the upcoming jounin exams. That his red headed friend had told him to do. Zu zu as not to fond of the idea of entering. But he did anyway figuring he had to do it sometime sooner or later. So he chose this year because his friend told him that she thought he was ready.

Izuru was determined not to let here down so he had been training since six am. It was now about lunch time so he sat down by one of the stumps for a break. And put his hand into the bag he brought to see if he had remembered to pack a snack. After a couple seconds of looking he found a box of pocky. He smiled and began to eat it happily.

Riding on faint hopes carried by the night wind, How far can we go?
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[Fujiwara Asuka]

~уσυ ѕтσямє∂ σff тσ ѕ¢αя тнє αямα∂α; ℓιкє נєѕυѕ ρℓαує∂ мαятуя, ι'ℓℓ ∂яιℓℓ тняσυgн уσυя нαи∂ѕ!~
~тнe ѕтone ғor тнe cυrѕe yoυ нave вlaмed мe, wιтн love and devoтιon, ι'll dιe aѕ yoυ ѕleep!~

"ι тнoυgнт мen were ѕυppoѕed тo вe тнe тoυgнer oneѕ?"
Ŧยןเฬคгค ครยкค
~yoυ мaĸe мe ѕo нoт, мaĸe мe wanna drop, yoυ're ѕo rιdιcυloυѕ, ι can вarely ѕтop~

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ṡhε'ṡ øṉε øƒ τhøṡε ģïɾlṡ, ṉøτhïṉģ вυτ τɾøυвlε
just σnє lσσk αnd nσw чσu'rє sєєíng dσuвlє
вεƒøɾε ÿøυ ќṉøώ ïτ, ṡhε'll вε ģøṉε, øƒƒ τø τhε ṉεχτ øṉε

The one thing she'd always looked forward to and yet dreaded, the Jounin exams, were on the horizon, no matter how much Asuka didn't like it. The sounds of things were rather scary, because Asuka had heard the exams were grueling, much more so than the Chuunin exams had ever been or could ever be. Of course, as usual... Asuka wasn't out training. Well, to her it was training... Training in the area of boy-chasing, of course.

And now she'd found one, yes. She was observing from faraway, and she could see him clearly, recognizing him as none other than Izuru Kiro, and a cute boy at that. Rather feminine-looking, but it was cute in a way; his soft jawline, his bright eyes, and his cute, almost girlish demeanor; she remembered him as being quite the shy kid, but whatever the case, it never hurt to try flirting a little, now did it?

Maybe it'll make Renzo-kun jealous~ Asuka thought with a tiny little giggle as she thought of how she could possibly start a conversation with this boy. Most of the other training grounds were full... Perhaps she could say this was the last one that she could find that wasn't packed with people today? Yeah, that sounded like a good idea. This boy looked like he was resting... Maybe he'd like a spar? Asuka would like that, even if it meant taking a few shots at him. If she hurt him, she could fix the damage. She was a medical kunoichi, after all, which tended to come in handy every now and then.

Sauntering out of the bushes in her happy ways, Asuka stopped when she reached Izuru, acting as if she would've just kept on walking had he not been there. "Oh, hi there~" Asuka chimed in her cute little voice, turning to speak to him. "Taking a break, are we?"

shє's sσ gσσd thαt чσu wσn't sєє ít cσmíng
ṡhε'll ταќε ÿøυ ƒøɾ α ɾïḋε αṉḋ ÿøυ'll вε lεƒτ ώïτh ṉøτhïṉģ
чσu'll вє вrσkєn, shє'll вє gσnє, σff tσ thє nєхt σnє

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~вυт ιғ yoυ coυld jυѕт wrιтe мe oυт, тo neverleѕѕ wonder, нappy wιll ι вecoмe?~
~вє тσ ιт тнαт тнιѕ ιѕ иσ σρтισи, ѕσ ωιтн ѕιи ι ¢σи∂єми уσυ, ∂ємσи ρℓαу, ∂ємσи συт!~

[Izuru Kiro]

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The shadow behind me tears off, in that time I escape
without noticing even the fallen flowers I jump

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Izuru’s eyes widen at the sight of the girl that stopped to look at him. Before his looked toward the ground at his feet. He stuffed another stick of pocky in his mouth. Chewing it nervously in attempt to control his nervousness. That was occurring again due to be in a social situation with someone. Sometimes Zuzu wished that he was not so shaking when it came to people.

But sometimes he was kind of happy with the way he was. Because he could use his shaking and nervous problem as a safety tool. Um... Hi ... uh yeah just a quick break” he said shyly with a pink blush. After he had finished the last pocky that was in the individual package in the box. Before stuffing the box that still contained a full pack back into his bag.

Wondering if it would be rude to open his strawberry ramune. While the girl was standing there talking to him. He deiced that it was probably a rude thing to do. So he deiced that he would have it with his supper later. This would probably be ramen because he had been short on money lately. After putting the bottle safely in the bag his rested his hands in his lap.


Riding on faint hopes carried by the night wind, How far can we go?
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