It was almost time for his first official class at the Academy; to say the least he was excited. Even though it may not be present on his face he was filled with joy. Because he was joining the Academy soon he wanted to got all of his personal readings completed before his classes. The boy wore his usual asymmetric blue tunic that was trimmed and gold his his tan pants. His mother's scroll was resting on his back in it's normal persuasion. Believe it or not but the boy was actually on the hunt for even more scrolls. He wanted information on the varying types of Ninjutsu as most of his studies dealt with creating weapons out of ice and how to use them.
Slowly making his way down the street he finally stopped in front of his favourite book store. While many people have started to use actual books for their studies a few still had a soft spot in their hearts for the old fashioned scroll. His mother gave him just a few thousand yen to go shopping with which he knew would be plenty, especially seeing how most informative scrolls are on sale for being "out of date". He let out a sigh before gently pushing on the door before stepping in. The smell if paper filled the air and a slight smiled peaked on his face.
Stepping in the store appeared to be more like a library than any retail store in the area. Bookcases filled the room creating isles of dedicated books with genres from "Young Adult Romance" all the way to "Theoretical Chakra Application in the Future of Bio-Medical Technology" which was a subject Hisame was actually interested in. Regardless he made his way through the labyrinth of books to make it to the back corner where the scrolls were kept in their lockers. The boy smiled as there was still a section labeled for students of the Ninja Arts. Now was the time to find the perfect scrolls for his studies.
Slowly making his way down the street he finally stopped in front of his favourite book store. While many people have started to use actual books for their studies a few still had a soft spot in their hearts for the old fashioned scroll. His mother gave him just a few thousand yen to go shopping with which he knew would be plenty, especially seeing how most informative scrolls are on sale for being "out of date". He let out a sigh before gently pushing on the door before stepping in. The smell if paper filled the air and a slight smiled peaked on his face.
Stepping in the store appeared to be more like a library than any retail store in the area. Bookcases filled the room creating isles of dedicated books with genres from "Young Adult Romance" all the way to "Theoretical Chakra Application in the Future of Bio-Medical Technology" which was a subject Hisame was actually interested in. Regardless he made his way through the labyrinth of books to make it to the back corner where the scrolls were kept in their lockers. The boy smiled as there was still a section labeled for students of the Ninja Arts. Now was the time to find the perfect scrolls for his studies.