Kikun's First Mission

Kikun sighed his body beginning to tremble as he walked through the large bustling city of the mist. Traders all around him. As he walked through the town the food vendors selling delicious food almost making him forget the purpose of him stopping his training. Today was the day he would build up enough courage to go to the mizukage and ask for a mission. Since the fight he was in with her with another chunnin he was very nervous he didn't want to do anything to upset her and he also didn't want to get an amazingly hard mission. But as he kept walking and the smell of food distracting him he decided to make a momentary stop to buy a pork bun or two. After having his fill of pork buns he payed the shop owner and left to the mizukage's office. As he arrived he began to tremble again out of nervousness but quickly shook it off because he knew that she knew his strengths and that she would never give him a mission to try to get him killed which made him laugh at himself for being paranoid earlier. Kikun walked to the guards pointing to his headband on his mid section with white cloth around the metal mist symbol to blend in with his white robe. As he walked past the guards he smiled at both of them and continued in. He walked in the tower and saw the empty hallway. He walked to the door of the mizukage and knocked one the knock echoing through the hallways.

Yuveria, the Mizukage opened the door and peaked out, her face very dull and mouth a little open, she had looked like she just woke up not that long ago, she rubbed her eyes and opened the door as she moved back to let Kikun in, she wasn't very surprised to see him since he had always been around the village, though she never payed much attention to him. In her white long gown outfit she normally wore to bed, she began walking into the left room of the building which was a small kitchen

Kikun walked into the mizukage's looking at her outfit and thinking back and remembering her black gown that she wore when they fought. Before asking her about the mission he began to look around not much to look at but the walls seemed to keep him interested him not even noticing that she walked into the kitchen. Kikun turned around looking around for awhile trying to find her thinking she was playing hide and go seek for a moment looking under paper stacks and the desk and then finally see her in the kitchen he took a step in but made sure to keep out of her way.

"Lady Mizukage could you perhaps grant me the honor of completing a ninja mission for you?"

He looked at the mizukage as he waited for the answer but could not tell if she was preparing to cook something or just to get it a drink.

Yuveria pulled a chair out from the table and sat down on it, she put her head flat down on the table on her chin with both of her hands slightly in front of her. "Y..yea..sure..." she said as she slowly fell asleep on the table, she dozed off completely with her arms, and her head on the table, her long yellow hair sat on her shoulders and down the sides of her head, but not in her face. It was completely silent in the building except for the slight breathing sound coming from Yuveria.

Kikun looked around for a minute pretending to have his attention on something else while he let the mizukage rest for a minute and notice that there was a ninja still next to her and wake up again. He continued to look around trying to give her at least a minute to bother her but each second felt like years to him. He finally couldn't take the waiting and walked close to her and tapped her on the shoulder then quickly jumped back to avoid any random swings of her fists like an angry sleeper.

"So mizukage what will my mission be?"

Yuveria opened her eyes slowly and looked at him out of the corner of her eye, she slowly stood up and looked at him, "I want you..to go to.....deliver this message to.....s..someone.....give it to..the traveler traveling along the mountains of the...cloud village..you'll find him traveling there....." she said as she wobbled around a little really droopy, she held her hand up and a scroll made of ice instantly formed in her hand, it felt like paper, but was just a little colder, it had all the writing required on it for the note. She handed it to him and went up to the second floor and fell onto the bed tired like.