Thu Jan 31, 2013 7:49 pm
Walking along at a slow and steady pace... though really walking couldn't really be a accurate discribition of what he was doing. Instead the Captian was standing on his hands, which enabled him to float along upside down. Memembers of the 7th Division didn't really bat an eyelash or take a second galance at there Captians wacky behavior. Anyone who knew him well engough knew it wasn't about getting attention when it came to this kind of stuff... Ryou just liked to play. If he wanted their attention well... the plack on his desk said it all. As for Kurosawa he just softly hummed a tune to himself, "Iss it raining? Iss it sssnowing? Isss a huricane a blowing?" A Cheshire like grin of amusement was over his face this afternood, plus he had dress for success today... which was he liked to call it anyway. Whatever success just happened to mean, of that much he was not exactlly sure.
Right now though, the Captian displayed a simple curiousity in his eyes, yet it buried with a sense of madness. While he was dressed as always with his Captian's hatori over what he wore under it. It was under that the young man wore a red suit, with white ruffles coming out the ends of the sleeves. Along with black pants to go with his normal sandles. Though he had a bit of a hoboish look to the red suit and pants which did seem a tiny bit big for him, and a little dusty. He seemed a bit absent minded at the moment as he hummed to himself... not really sure what was going on. Though he did mummble to himself as he wondered if anything had happened while he wasn't paying attention and micromanging the Division, "Aww In'ei it ssseems we might have misssed sssomthing." His Zanpakuto's feminine spirit Ningy laughed, "Well we could always start somthing Ryoun-kun..." Then another female voice, that was more boyish screamed, "Are you brain dead... we worked to hard to get to this postion to just screw stuff up. You are such an idiot Ningy..." The fighting voices where instantly silenced by the one that spoke with a voice that mixed both genders, "Quite you two... Ryou dear... you just be nice to the other kids. We can play a game of chess later."
It did make Ryou think over his choices as his eyes kept wondering over to any potential new recurit that they gotten. His tounge running over his lips at the slight... it was so much to play with the 'fresh meat' when they joined up. Ryou prided himself in being a excellent commander, and his drill sargent tactics made sure that everything ran smoothly. Of course that was just how he treated the new people, until he figure out who wanted to stay, and who wanted to be here. Hard work was how you climbed the ranks under him... except for the one little... or considering his stature... same size caveat that irked him so. Nothing he could do about that though, except make sure his Vice-Captian earned that postion two times over. Speaking of which... he began to wonder were the young master had gotten off to now... That was Ryou's pet nickname for him when they were speaking causally. Considered him to be a little brother in that aspect. Finding him at the moment was going to be the hard part.
Right now though, the Captian displayed a simple curiousity in his eyes, yet it buried with a sense of madness. While he was dressed as always with his Captian's hatori over what he wore under it. It was under that the young man wore a red suit, with white ruffles coming out the ends of the sleeves. Along with black pants to go with his normal sandles. Though he had a bit of a hoboish look to the red suit and pants which did seem a tiny bit big for him, and a little dusty. He seemed a bit absent minded at the moment as he hummed to himself... not really sure what was going on. Though he did mummble to himself as he wondered if anything had happened while he wasn't paying attention and micromanging the Division, "Aww In'ei it ssseems we might have misssed sssomthing." His Zanpakuto's feminine spirit Ningy laughed, "Well we could always start somthing Ryoun-kun..." Then another female voice, that was more boyish screamed, "Are you brain dead... we worked to hard to get to this postion to just screw stuff up. You are such an idiot Ningy..." The fighting voices where instantly silenced by the one that spoke with a voice that mixed both genders, "Quite you two... Ryou dear... you just be nice to the other kids. We can play a game of chess later."
It did make Ryou think over his choices as his eyes kept wondering over to any potential new recurit that they gotten. His tounge running over his lips at the slight... it was so much to play with the 'fresh meat' when they joined up. Ryou prided himself in being a excellent commander, and his drill sargent tactics made sure that everything ran smoothly. Of course that was just how he treated the new people, until he figure out who wanted to stay, and who wanted to be here. Hard work was how you climbed the ranks under him... except for the one little... or considering his stature... same size caveat that irked him so. Nothing he could do about that though, except make sure his Vice-Captian earned that postion two times over. Speaking of which... he began to wonder were the young master had gotten off to now... That was Ryou's pet nickname for him when they were speaking causally. Considered him to be a little brother in that aspect. Finding him at the moment was going to be the hard part.