Slender. Tail-like waves of hair equally smoothed out to the sides, carrying the pigment for the color of liquid death. The ferryman Charon would be no less pleased when rowing along the mushy seas of her fibers and locks, taking sight at the sticks and micro bacteria that inhabit the top of her scalp. Nasty creatures would hide behind a particular strand or two, using them as a plant-like cover while the ferryman reaches the end of the world, with Jimmy chilling as his guest on board. A neutral smile accompanied by reddish-tinted eyes - kunoichi conceal their intentions behind their faces, although some could take it further by burying them deep down in their unconsciousness, where demons and darkness keeps them safe under their wings. No bulging in the chest, which suggests pre-adolescence or just plain-old bad luck when it comes to attracting the opposite sex. Genes may or may not favor everyone. Perhaps Jimmy could activate some to help. Bearing an open v-neck black schoolgirl/sailor shirt, arm-guards, a relatively long skirt that reaches down to below her knees, thick dark stockings, red socks plus black leather shoes, the lethal weapon Black Cold katana, and one of the most fascinating minds in all of the Shinobi World, Kurome Makashi along with her friend was welcome by Kumogakure to another day of life, bliss, and happy fantasies.
A bit away from the village streets was a public display honoring the life and monstrous glory of the Sandaime Raikage, who in his time had been nicknamed the "Raikagenaut". A few tourists had already gathered around there, prospecting the stone-hard biceps and scraggly beard. A roar of thunder then made them jolt - their knees hinging and stomachs lurching, before they came back together. Tourists. With her hands crossed together behind her ass, Kurome looked over to the one besides, and opened up her first smile of the day. "Big men die well", she remarked, after which her comment was approved. "You're nodding. You agree, too? I think his son was also the same way. Our Raikages sure are like folk lore. Legend says that Big Mike took on ten thousand kids, and he only passed out after the.... oh right, it was the third day. Thanks", as her friend had filled in the gap between her memory. "He was so strong that he could stalemate a Bijuu by himself too, and take one down with his powerful sealing power using a big magic pot. Some people say that's what the Bijuu takes a dump on when it's released in the wild, hehe". Kurome paused for a second. "A secret finger jutsu?! Hey, let's learn it someday ourselves!" she declared, motivated as her legs were bent and arms shaking up and down with great enthusiasm. She was glad that Jimmy was on board with this.
