Post by desertHYPE on Jan 19, 2008 0:38:08 GMT -5
"mmm!"
Ken muttered with delight. He was at his favorite restuarant, the Grill House! He sat on a chair in front of the bar, the grill behind it with meat sizzeling on it, the aroma filling up his nose with delight. He saved up all the money he could from doing random tasks around Suna. It was hard labor, but at the end of the day it was all worth it. The cook filled his plate up with Grilled meats, Pork, chicken, and beef. He was lucky to be the first one there that morning as he was served the hottest food of the day. Even while eating, the young boy thought of who his next Genin Cell would be. On his record he was recorded having a handful of missions, and hopefully he'd be placed on a team full of people up at his level. That day he would probably begin training early, and would try to take a jog around Suna. He only wished that his new teammates would be as enthusiastic about training as he was. His goal was to pass the Chûnin exams the next time they went around, and to not fail miserably.
Five minutes later and Ken still wasn't full. He was half done with his plate and ordered a drink of water to wash it all down. He was miserably stuffing himself yet wouldn't admit it. It gave a kick to the chef's behind the counter that the young boy enjoyed their food very much. He stopped eating and sat back in his chair, looking towards the crystal blue sky with silence. That one moment he thought about what it would be like to be back on a team again. Would they like him? Would they get along? All those questions rung threw his head, but decided to stop thinking so hard. He would let time flow on, and let whatever came to him come.
Ken muttered with delight. He was at his favorite restuarant, the Grill House! He sat on a chair in front of the bar, the grill behind it with meat sizzeling on it, the aroma filling up his nose with delight. He saved up all the money he could from doing random tasks around Suna. It was hard labor, but at the end of the day it was all worth it. The cook filled his plate up with Grilled meats, Pork, chicken, and beef. He was lucky to be the first one there that morning as he was served the hottest food of the day. Even while eating, the young boy thought of who his next Genin Cell would be. On his record he was recorded having a handful of missions, and hopefully he'd be placed on a team full of people up at his level. That day he would probably begin training early, and would try to take a jog around Suna. He only wished that his new teammates would be as enthusiastic about training as he was. His goal was to pass the Chûnin exams the next time they went around, and to not fail miserably.
Five minutes later and Ken still wasn't full. He was half done with his plate and ordered a drink of water to wash it all down. He was miserably stuffing himself yet wouldn't admit it. It gave a kick to the chef's behind the counter that the young boy enjoyed their food very much. He stopped eating and sat back in his chair, looking towards the crystal blue sky with silence. That one moment he thought about what it would be like to be back on a team again. Would they like him? Would they get along? All those questions rung threw his head, but decided to stop thinking so hard. He would let time flow on, and let whatever came to him come.