Oyama Ami (
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Who: Ami and Sasuke
When: Backdated to May 18
Where: Konoha Training Grounds
Notes: Training Log is a go!
Realistically, Ami fully understood that the reassignment was only logical. Sasuke was still, in many ways, recovering from his ordeal. Shisui was a strong, versatile shinobi, who was needed more than ever as tensions rose internationally. On an intellectual level, she understood that perfectly. Really, she knew she should be happy; hadn't Shisui's limited time and frequent absences been a thorn in her side? Masanori was over the moon in regards to being assigned to Sasuke, and it was funny, seeing him so sincere with another person.
But Ami still felt like an afterthought. It was like having Itachi stop by and offer some tips during her self-training: like a consolation prize after being discarded.
She had never truly been discarded, she knew, but... she knew a lot of things. It was going to take a little while to wrangle her emotions into something more rational. Today would be the first step on that road, she assured herself as she waited for her new teacher.
When: Backdated to May 18
Where: Konoha Training Grounds
Notes: Training Log is a go!
Realistically, Ami fully understood that the reassignment was only logical. Sasuke was still, in many ways, recovering from his ordeal. Shisui was a strong, versatile shinobi, who was needed more than ever as tensions rose internationally. On an intellectual level, she understood that perfectly. Really, she knew she should be happy; hadn't Shisui's limited time and frequent absences been a thorn in her side? Masanori was over the moon in regards to being assigned to Sasuke, and it was funny, seeing him so sincere with another person.
But Ami still felt like an afterthought. It was like having Itachi stop by and offer some tips during her self-training: like a consolation prize after being discarded.
She had never truly been discarded, she knew, but... she knew a lot of things. It was going to take a little while to wrangle her emotions into something more rational. Today would be the first step on that road, she assured herself as she waited for her new teacher.