Friday was finally here!
Hana spent yesterday in an unusual manner, yet the day turned out to be nothing short of a success. Despite waking up much earlier than her usual schedule (noon) she made the best of the circumstances and even got to meet her notorious neighbor upstairs. This winged into her scheduled training she had with the Mizukage later that evening. By the end of the day she was exhausted and fell straight to bed only to resume her normal schedule. Today was special unlike an average day off. She had contacted her cousins, both distant and close for a get together. Hana tried to make the most of her weekends not being keen on laying in bed all day or spending time behind a computer screen like a sloth. Those were last resorts when she had nothing going on. She was even feeling a bit generous and invited the new girl. The Kaguya and Hozuki were on good terms for the most part. Before the clan's revolution the Kaguya respected Hozuki as a greater clan and had been apart of their district in the past building stronger relationships between them. Much like all Hozuki they were more-or-less the bureaucrats of the Land of Water, whether they had ties to old money or current influential figures of today.
Hana knew Tsukimi's father by his name, being one of the most prominent landlords throughout Kirigakure. And Tsukimi herself was just a Genin. As little as Hana cared about politics and business she considered helping Daisuke find a new home after his most recent dispute with their current landlord. When the suggestion of property managers came to mind she couldn't help but recall "Golden" Getsumei as a fluid realtor who could potentially allow Daisuke to rent out without totally screwing him over. This naturally bridged her thought process to his only daughter, who ideally was much easier to get ahold of and confer with. Was it her goal to deal business with her at this social event? No. But it would possibly be in her best interest to get a feel for Tsukimi's side of her family.
Invites were sent via e-mail to her cousins and Tsukimi to hang out. Hana worked off recommendations for places to meet up at with her allies in the village. She wasn't an avid drinker and she was unsure if most of her cousins were even legally allowed to, nonetheless. Hana needed a place that was somewhat "kid friendly," if a pub like that even existed. Fortunately she got wind of a pub which doubled as a Karaoke bar. It served food and drinks, both virgin and alcoholic, and have a small variety of pub games such as darts, pool, and even regular poker games for the occasional gambler. She figured some games would be more of their taste than drawn-out conversation over a few elixirs.
Hana was already at the scene being sure to arrive at least fifteen minutes before everyone else. She wore her usual get-up, being a pair of black sandals and long black stockings which stretched just above her knees. She wore a black miniskirt with a white sports bra up top, both being fastened with a set of suspenders made of nylon. Around her skirt was her utility belt hosting a blue holster on the right and a beige pouch around her rear, both filled with a variety of tools for combat and utility. Her hands were covered with fingerless long gloves in matching color to the rest of her outfit.
Like most Kaguya her skin was deathly pale, as plenty of it was seen with her lightweight outfit alone. This was coupled with long white hair which was relatively thick compared to the long, silky strands a lot of the more feminine clan females had, which required day-to-day dedication to maintain. Hers was a bit untamed and high in both length and volume extending as far as her lower back. Her eyes were the only true difference in her appearance compared to the rest of her clan having an alluring golden hue to them. Hana casually leaned against the front of the double-door which led to the inside of the establishment. They were at the heart of downtown approximately nine o'clock in the evening. There were plenty of people out walking the streets. It was no surprise as Kirigakure boomed into a Metropolis from a backwater village over the course of four years that the people within the village developed different sleep habits and the regular curfew lifted. These were different times, and Hana honestly quite liked them. Arms crossed beneath her bosom she scoured the crowds almost as if she was a first-class bouncer, keeping vigilant for those she needed to meet.
Hana spent yesterday in an unusual manner, yet the day turned out to be nothing short of a success. Despite waking up much earlier than her usual schedule (noon) she made the best of the circumstances and even got to meet her notorious neighbor upstairs. This winged into her scheduled training she had with the Mizukage later that evening. By the end of the day she was exhausted and fell straight to bed only to resume her normal schedule. Today was special unlike an average day off. She had contacted her cousins, both distant and close for a get together. Hana tried to make the most of her weekends not being keen on laying in bed all day or spending time behind a computer screen like a sloth. Those were last resorts when she had nothing going on. She was even feeling a bit generous and invited the new girl. The Kaguya and Hozuki were on good terms for the most part. Before the clan's revolution the Kaguya respected Hozuki as a greater clan and had been apart of their district in the past building stronger relationships between them. Much like all Hozuki they were more-or-less the bureaucrats of the Land of Water, whether they had ties to old money or current influential figures of today.
Hana knew Tsukimi's father by his name, being one of the most prominent landlords throughout Kirigakure. And Tsukimi herself was just a Genin. As little as Hana cared about politics and business she considered helping Daisuke find a new home after his most recent dispute with their current landlord. When the suggestion of property managers came to mind she couldn't help but recall "Golden" Getsumei as a fluid realtor who could potentially allow Daisuke to rent out without totally screwing him over. This naturally bridged her thought process to his only daughter, who ideally was much easier to get ahold of and confer with. Was it her goal to deal business with her at this social event? No. But it would possibly be in her best interest to get a feel for Tsukimi's side of her family.
Invites were sent via e-mail to her cousins and Tsukimi to hang out. Hana worked off recommendations for places to meet up at with her allies in the village. She wasn't an avid drinker and she was unsure if most of her cousins were even legally allowed to, nonetheless. Hana needed a place that was somewhat "kid friendly," if a pub like that even existed. Fortunately she got wind of a pub which doubled as a Karaoke bar. It served food and drinks, both virgin and alcoholic, and have a small variety of pub games such as darts, pool, and even regular poker games for the occasional gambler. She figured some games would be more of their taste than drawn-out conversation over a few elixirs.
Hana was already at the scene being sure to arrive at least fifteen minutes before everyone else. She wore her usual get-up, being a pair of black sandals and long black stockings which stretched just above her knees. She wore a black miniskirt with a white sports bra up top, both being fastened with a set of suspenders made of nylon. Around her skirt was her utility belt hosting a blue holster on the right and a beige pouch around her rear, both filled with a variety of tools for combat and utility. Her hands were covered with fingerless long gloves in matching color to the rest of her outfit.
Like most Kaguya her skin was deathly pale, as plenty of it was seen with her lightweight outfit alone. This was coupled with long white hair which was relatively thick compared to the long, silky strands a lot of the more feminine clan females had, which required day-to-day dedication to maintain. Hers was a bit untamed and high in both length and volume extending as far as her lower back. Her eyes were the only true difference in her appearance compared to the rest of her clan having an alluring golden hue to them. Hana casually leaned against the front of the double-door which led to the inside of the establishment. They were at the heart of downtown approximately nine o'clock in the evening. There were plenty of people out walking the streets. It was no surprise as Kirigakure boomed into a Metropolis from a backwater village over the course of four years that the people within the village developed different sleep habits and the regular curfew lifted. These were different times, and Hana honestly quite liked them. Arms crossed beneath her bosom she scoured the crowds almost as if she was a first-class bouncer, keeping vigilant for those she needed to meet.