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sunshineverse2015-06-24 11:52 pm
sheisthesunshine) wrote in sunshineverse2015-06-24 11:52 pm
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Book burning (Open)
Who: Rin and open
Where: The middle of Konoha
When: Midday, June 23rd
What: Rin has taken to cooking outside.
It's a warm, sunny day, and Rin can be found in the middle of the village. She hums lightly to herself, as she tends to a large but we'll contained blaze. Every so often, she tosses a handful if slightly crumpled paper into the blaze, and then wanders back to the diminishing stack she had carefully compiled on a stone table nearby.
...the papers, for any who inspect them, are the two sets of propaganda posters that were scattered around the village. The song she hums is some old lullaby she'd learned as a small child.
Where: The middle of Konoha
When: Midday, June 23rd
What: Rin has taken to cooking outside.
It's a warm, sunny day, and Rin can be found in the middle of the village. She hums lightly to herself, as she tends to a large but we'll contained blaze. Every so often, she tosses a handful if slightly crumpled paper into the blaze, and then wanders back to the diminishing stack she had carefully compiled on a stone table nearby.
...the papers, for any who inspect them, are the two sets of propaganda posters that were scattered around the village. The song she hums is some old lullaby she'd learned as a small child.
no subject
Anyone who had been in-village for any duration of the month would have understood.
Reaching deep into her sleeve, Tenten pulled out one of a thousand familiar scrolls she had in her possession. And with a easy flick of her wrist the kunoichi unraveled the parchment across the ground, almost all the way to the edge of the clearing. Scrawled on it was a repeating pattern of a single symbol, touching from end to end. "So I thought you could use some help warming up the grill."
Without another word, she brought her hands together with practiced ease to release the seals, her entire vision overtaken by the cloud of dispelled summons. And when the smoke cleared, both kunoichi were faced with piles upon piles of paper with familiar print. Sheets that Tenten had been more than honored to gather together for the purpose of burning them.
Because it was no secret just what Rin was doing. And it had been no secret just how Tenten had felt about those stacks of carefully crafted flyers of propagandized garbage.