TheyDontKnowIBurn
Supernova
- Joined
- May 10, 2009
- Location
- The Asscrack of nowhere, WA
Tokyo! Finally, Tokyo. After a week of traveling by any means she could afford (most often walking), Nanoke had arrived in Tokyo, from Kyoto. Looking about, she instantly found herself a little lost. Was he even here? The inn-keeper had said the person she was looking for was from Tokyo. She sighed dreamily, and steeled her resolve. She would find him! She would find him, have him teach her to fight like he did. Then she would get him to marry her. It was a flawless plan if she did say so herself (and she did), but there was just one hitch in said plan. Nanoke had no clue where he was. All she knew was a name. Her target was Sagara, Sanosuke.
Nanoke figured if she asked about she might find someone with information. But before she could, her stomach interrupted her with a fierce rumble. She looked down. âUghhh, Iâm hungry...â She whimpered as she reached into the obi of her short yukata and pulled out a ragged coin purse. She shook it into her waiting palm, but all she got was lint. âNani? I thought I had more...â She said. No money meant no food, which meant she had but one choice left.
Nanoke would âacquireâ some money, even if the means werenât exactly legal. She looked around for a pray. Lady with husband. No, too easy to get caught. Man with Geisha. Too obvious. Child with grandfather? Like sheâd ever... She did have some sense of decency. Finally her eyes came to rest on a man with bright red hair- carrying two large buckets of tofu and some rice. Perfect! He wouldnât be able to stop her from swiping his wallet.
With her target in place, Nanoke stealthily made her way towards him. Once she was close enough, she dashed, subtly bumped into the man, and nabbed his wallet in the process. However, before she could get to far, he had maneuvered his pole with buckets, blocking off her path. She expected to see an angry look, but to her surprise, the red headed male just smiled. âNow, now. One mustnât steal from others, that they mustnât.â He said.
Nanoke rubbed the back of her head. âHehehe, I soooo wasnât stealing it...â She said. âI was actually, uhhhh... I was returning it! You see you dropped it and I sa-â Before she could finish her explaination, her stomach interrupted once more with a more prominent growl of hunger. She laughed nervously. The red head just grinned good-naturedly and nodded.
He could see what was going on here. But he would play this off. âAh! Domo! I didnât realize I had dropped it.â He said. âOf course, itâs only proper to reward such kindness. So how about I take you to the dojo for lunch? Kaoru-dono cooks well, and Iâm sure she wouldnât mind.â He explained. In truth, he was about the only one who had acquired a taste for Kaoruâs cooking, but he had a feeling this girl wasnât picky at this point.
Nanoke grinned widely. âReally?! I would really like that!â She said. The mention of food lifted her spirits almost instantly, although she did feel a bit bad for having not really merited a reward. And so, they exchanged names. âThis one is Himura, Kenshin. And you?â Nanoke looked at him. âNanoke. Just Nanoke.â She explained. And so they headed off to the dojo, her wondering if ever she would find Sanosuke.
(Sorry if it's too long)
Nanoke figured if she asked about she might find someone with information. But before she could, her stomach interrupted her with a fierce rumble. She looked down. âUghhh, Iâm hungry...â She whimpered as she reached into the obi of her short yukata and pulled out a ragged coin purse. She shook it into her waiting palm, but all she got was lint. âNani? I thought I had more...â She said. No money meant no food, which meant she had but one choice left.
Nanoke would âacquireâ some money, even if the means werenât exactly legal. She looked around for a pray. Lady with husband. No, too easy to get caught. Man with Geisha. Too obvious. Child with grandfather? Like sheâd ever... She did have some sense of decency. Finally her eyes came to rest on a man with bright red hair- carrying two large buckets of tofu and some rice. Perfect! He wouldnât be able to stop her from swiping his wallet.
With her target in place, Nanoke stealthily made her way towards him. Once she was close enough, she dashed, subtly bumped into the man, and nabbed his wallet in the process. However, before she could get to far, he had maneuvered his pole with buckets, blocking off her path. She expected to see an angry look, but to her surprise, the red headed male just smiled. âNow, now. One mustnât steal from others, that they mustnât.â He said.
Nanoke rubbed the back of her head. âHehehe, I soooo wasnât stealing it...â She said. âI was actually, uhhhh... I was returning it! You see you dropped it and I sa-â Before she could finish her explaination, her stomach interrupted once more with a more prominent growl of hunger. She laughed nervously. The red head just grinned good-naturedly and nodded.
He could see what was going on here. But he would play this off. âAh! Domo! I didnât realize I had dropped it.â He said. âOf course, itâs only proper to reward such kindness. So how about I take you to the dojo for lunch? Kaoru-dono cooks well, and Iâm sure she wouldnât mind.â He explained. In truth, he was about the only one who had acquired a taste for Kaoruâs cooking, but he had a feeling this girl wasnât picky at this point.
Nanoke grinned widely. âReally?! I would really like that!â She said. The mention of food lifted her spirits almost instantly, although she did feel a bit bad for having not really merited a reward. And so, they exchanged names. âThis one is Himura, Kenshin. And you?â Nanoke looked at him. âNanoke. Just Nanoke.â She explained. And so they headed off to the dojo, her wondering if ever she would find Sanosuke.
(Sorry if it's too long)