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Joining: Shino, Tenten, Hinata, Kiba, anyone else who runs across them.
Location: Some field that actually lacks traps and weapons. Ohman.
Time: Late in May, mid-day.
Recap: Yakinu Q and bath house, both mostly uneventful.
Warnings: Hinata being friendly (in a completely innocent sense)? None.
It had been a while since Hinata had planned a picnic with all her friends, and she was happy to have the free time to do it. The invitations had been sent out to her team mates and Tenten, though she really didn't know who'd gotten them or not. She'd put trust in one of the messenger birds she'd nursed back to health a few years ago (and had stuck around ever since) to deliver them, but she couldn't ask the bird if they were out of town or not.
Still, food made and packaged neatly into a basket with she held in one arm, a folded blanket in the other, she made out for the field she'd always held her gatherings at. Hinata hoped she would be the first to arrive so she could set up at least the blanket before anyone else got there; she never really liked being watched as she fidgeted with the ends of it to get it straight. It seemed embarrassing.
[Liiiiive, TLD. Liveeeeeee. Or just be undead and search for braiiiiiins. I don't care. D<]
Location: Some field that actually lacks traps and weapons. Ohman.
Time: Late in May, mid-day.
Recap: Yakinu Q and bath house, both mostly uneventful.
Warnings: Hinata being friendly (in a completely innocent sense)? None.
It had been a while since Hinata had planned a picnic with all her friends, and she was happy to have the free time to do it. The invitations had been sent out to her team mates and Tenten, though she really didn't know who'd gotten them or not. She'd put trust in one of the messenger birds she'd nursed back to health a few years ago (and had stuck around ever since) to deliver them, but she couldn't ask the bird if they were out of town or not.
Still, food made and packaged neatly into a basket with she held in one arm, a folded blanket in the other, she made out for the field she'd always held her gatherings at. Hinata hoped she would be the first to arrive so she could set up at least the blanket before anyone else got there; she never really liked being watched as she fidgeted with the ends of it to get it straight. It seemed embarrassing.
[Liiiiive, TLD. Liveeeeeee. Or just be undead and search for braiiiiiins. I don't care. D<]