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munday questions!

☂: five favorite books

to be honest... i don’t know if i have five? i did read the devouring trilogy by simon holt. i liked those books. the first harry potter book is chill so far. i have a hard time focusing on books long enough to read ‘em!

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my opinion on;

character in general: Tbh, Arashi is such a badass?? From what I’ve seen, he’s sarcastic and loves cats, and those are the kind of people I can relate to on a spiritual level. Plus, he don’t take no shit. So that’s always nice too, haha.how they play them: I really love the way you play him! I can’t say much here since -- well, it’s your OC, after all, but I love how thorough you were when making his back story and how fleshed out he is.the mun: Very cool. Too cool for me, haha. We’ve only talked a few other times, but you were one of the first people I asked to plot with and you were so kind when answering (and very patient, lol) So thanks for that. <3

do i;

follow them: Yep!rp with them: Yep!want to rp with them: Sure (the more the merrier)ship their character with mine: Hmm, can’t really say? Rin and Arashi haven’t interacted that much yet to know for sure~

what is my;

overall opinion: Great, amazing OC and very kind/chill mun! I always look forward to reading your responses. ^^

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It isn’t like him to do this, to sit and watch a place burn after he’s set fire to it. 

But there’s a village nearby with a trade outpost he loves to frequent. There’s a girl there, a Suna refugee, who sells him beads for cheap, and smiles when he brings her back bracelets and necklaces with the beads in them.

Asa sighs as the third bomb goes off. He’s too far away to hear their screams, but he can imagine their panic, and it comforts him some to think the man who killed a child from Suna could be burning alive down below.

He stretches out on the dirt before folding his legs, and resting his chin in his hand. Asa leans over and chews on his lip, impatient, in his hand one small orange bead he rolls between his fingers.

Four. Five. Six.

More bombs go off, and there’s silence on the hill around him.

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His eyes drifted up to the other Anbu’s mask, a feat considering Anjyu’s head was nearly even with this guy’s shoulder. What pattern was that supposed to be? “I don’t think we’ve ever officially met.”

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Rin slipped on her mask, the third generation Rabbit, and adjusted her armor. She took a quick glance at her appearance in her locker’s mirror before shutting it with a sigh. Today was her first official day as an ANBU. After months of difficult training that made her bones ache and her muscles sore, she had a real mission. And this time, all bets were off. Sure, she had a partner this time (that went by the name “Arashi”, she noted), but other than that she was expected to be like everyone else. Do her part in the mission, do it right, and make no mistakes. That was law.

The ANBU held and protected some of the village’s deepest and darkest secrets; it was only natural that there was a strict policy towards its members. In a situation that put information or any Konoha citizen/shinobi at risk, ANBU were supposed to be the first to die. ANBU that strayed from the mission or got captured... Well, no one never really knew exactly what happened to them. Rin shuddered slightly, her breath making the air behind her mask stuffy and warm, but she had gotten used to it by now. It was the killing... that was what she was nervous about. 

There had been plenty of training exercises, but they were just that. When she came to a time where she was forced to make a decision, a choice between life and death, would she be able to do it? Rin steeled herself. You made this choice. Now it’s time to live with it, she told herself and slowly made her way over to the courtyard. It was almost time to meet her partner.