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Simon's morning was one that was certainly rewarding. Not only was Christmas nearby, but he'd been enjoying the occasional talk he heard about himself; even his moniker had gotten around. He paces through the main streets of Kumogakure no Sato, his hand coiled around a plastic bag containing that mystery metal that Santa had dropped prior to vanishing.
Today Simon was wearing a black long sleeve with Kumogakure's symbol printed upon the front in white, with a yellow thunderbolt passing through it beneath. Along with that, he had on a pair of dark, navy blue jeans, and white, normal shoes. Since he'd found some freetime on his hands after almost immediately handling that paperwork for what went down at the gates, the Kageyama decided he'd do some shopping. And the first thing on the to-do list was to find a place that would take the material, and make something out of it.
"I could either go for something more on the 'hey I'm protected and I'm wealthy' side, or the 'I'll punch your nose in with my fancy gloves, dahaha!' look. Options options..." In summary, he was debating between buying some gloves, possibly chakra-infusing ones, or just a really well-fashioned cloak. Eitherway, he wanted to leave the marketplace looking good. Of course, though, he wasn't having much luck, though. Literally no one had ever seen the odd material before.
So it isn't long before he's walking out of a clothing store, carrying a bag full of just straight... yellow. The color practically bled through the plastic bag, for god's sake.
He just paced along for now, pondering if he'd see familiar faces as he ambled along one of the main streets in a fairly commercial district of Kumogakure.
Today Simon was wearing a black long sleeve with Kumogakure's symbol printed upon the front in white, with a yellow thunderbolt passing through it beneath. Along with that, he had on a pair of dark, navy blue jeans, and white, normal shoes. Since he'd found some freetime on his hands after almost immediately handling that paperwork for what went down at the gates, the Kageyama decided he'd do some shopping. And the first thing on the to-do list was to find a place that would take the material, and make something out of it.
"I could either go for something more on the 'hey I'm protected and I'm wealthy' side, or the 'I'll punch your nose in with my fancy gloves, dahaha!' look. Options options..." In summary, he was debating between buying some gloves, possibly chakra-infusing ones, or just a really well-fashioned cloak. Eitherway, he wanted to leave the marketplace looking good. Of course, though, he wasn't having much luck, though. Literally no one had ever seen the odd material before.
So it isn't long before he's walking out of a clothing store, carrying a bag full of just straight... yellow. The color practically bled through the plastic bag, for god's sake.
He just paced along for now, pondering if he'd see familiar faces as he ambled along one of the main streets in a fairly commercial district of Kumogakure.
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