The Ramen Bar

[Tantan]

Looking upon The Ramen Bar you wouldn't expect what to find beyond the mystical curtains that make up the entrance. As you enter you see 8 stools and the bar right after those. Behind the bar stands a nice looking old man. His hair is a dull white and is noticeably receded. He wears a traditional kimono that glows a vibrant green. Most often he is seen stirring noodles or attending to other various tasks that one in ownership of a ramen bar would be expected to do. He greets all new customers warmly and kindly. Never once has he lost his temper.

Three seats are occupied by other customers. This may be considered a busy moment but it had been slow all day. The old man was once again stirring noodles. If one listened closely they could hear him whistling a tune under his breath. He enjoyed his work and his style of living. The time of year was nice, a warm fall night. Sure he had thought of retiring, but could never go through with it. He loved the bar to much. He couldn't leave it. He continued stirring the noodles, waiting for the next customer.

EDIT: OOC: PS: ill play the old man. have fun.

EDIT 2: Gah its late and looking back at this i notice a few errors. So I'll probably edit it a bit tomorrow, until than, *flash powder* *stumbles away*

Edited December 8, 2005 by Tanthiel

[Guest zekk98]

Looking upon The Ramen Bar you wouldn't expect what to find beyond the mystical curtains that make up the entrance.  As you enter you see 8 stools and the bar right after those.  Behind the bar stands a nice looking old man.  His hair is a dull white and is noticeably receded.  He wears a traditional kimono that glows a vibrant green.  Most often he is seen stirring noodles or attending to other various tasks that one in ownership of a ramen bar would be expected to do.  He greets all new customers warmly and kindly.  Never once has he lost his temper. 

Three seats are occupied by other customers.  This may be considered a busy moment but it had been slow all day.  The old man was once again stirring noodles.  If one listened closely they could hear him whistling a tune under his breath.  He enjoyed his work and his style of living.  The time of year was nice, a warm fall night.  Sure he had thought of retiring, but could never go through with it.  He loved the bar to much.  He couldn't leave it.  He continued stirring the noodles, waiting for the next customer.

EDIT: OOC: PS: ill play the old man. :bitchslap: have fun.

EDIT 2: Gah its late and looking back at this i notice a few errors.  So I'll probably edit it a bit tomorrow, until than,  *flash powder* *stumbles away*

<{POST_SNAPBACK}>

how do u do this stuff?????????????????????/

[Ironwolf]

Uchiha Kazuma walked into the little street side booth and said, "Hey old man, one seafood ramen with the works if you please."

[Guest kuratg]

There was hardly a pause between the enterence of Uchiha Kazuma's and Uchiha Ankoku's. It was almost as though the newer genin had followed the other the whole way over. However, that wasn't the case; Ankoku has just completed a mission and had come in from the opposite side of town. She hadn't even seen him walk in. She did see his back though and grinned.

Quietly and inconspiciously, she sat next to him, listened to his order and shook her head. Such a pathetic request.

"Yo. Hit me up with a large bowl of Ultra Super Spicey Dragon's Breath ramen," She said, placing her usual order. Turning and keeping a smirk off her face, she glanced at Kazuma.

"Hey, cous'."

[Ironwolf]

A very flat 'hey youself' was the reply that she got from a very exsausted Kazuma, he had just completed some of the hardest training he had and was too tired to even be properly hungry, but he knew he still had to eat something. "Just came back from a mission?" he asked one of his more favorite cousins, his face nearly as blank as the counter before him.

[Guest Ichi-kun]

Kizami was new to this city and was wondering around for quite some time before he found a small sign saying: Ramen Noodles. He quickly grabbed a seat and yelled to the old man "May I have some noodles please?"

"Of course." Said the old man, handing Kizami a large bowl on noodles.

"Thanks!" Kizami said, handing the old man the money. He notices two other people at the bar talking, they appeared to be ninjas. Since Kizami had not made many new friends since becoming a Gennin, he thought he would say hi. He turned his head to look at them and said, "hey, im Kizami, Im new around here."

[Guest Kurenai_Ninja]

aha!! ahaha!! ramen!! ^^ sorry bout that but im new and...i dont know what the freak im doing..><

Edited June 10, 2006 by Kurenai_Ninja

[Guest yolie-chan]

A quiet and blank faced girl walked in to the ramen bar passing the doors people would surely know whom she was.

One eye covered by her long fringe and her other bits of hair mismatched. She walked over and sat down towards one end of the bar she didn't usually comunicate well and gave a slight grunt as the old man asked her what she wanted.

"Mizo Ramen.....Arigatou...." There was one thing that the girl never strayed to far from and that was using her manners. Her blue eye surveyed the other genin's that were in the bar.

Hmmm......I won't speak unless spoken too that means I won't have to talk at all if I play my cards right... Sasha thought to herself.

Her blonde black and red hair wavered slightly as a breeze caught it but she closed her eyes until it passed so that if her fringe did lift then no one would see the red eye that she always concealed behind her hair.

Edited June 10, 2006 by yolie-chan

[fireninja]

A boy with fire red hair that was down shagging in his eyes in baggy red jeans and a formal vest and jacket . With a frown on his face he walks in and says: "ill have a small bowl of spicy ramen"

Edited July 11, 2007 by fireninja

[Ironwolf]

((Psss, hey kid, this thread is dead and stinking, just let it be, it should deserve to be at peace.))