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| The Turtle Meets The Hipster; TRP Wit yo Boi Tien | |
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| Goten | Feb 16 2018, 10:55 PM Post #1 |
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The pebbles would crunch under the saiyan hybrid's feet as he marched into the tiny village in which contained the dojo that he heard about from his mother. Goten was in this village for one reason, and it isn't what most would expect. He wasn't here for training or for eating, no, fir this young saiyan was here to do a thing more important then saving the world from evil: he was in this quaint town to seek employment from his father's friend, Tienshenha, to clean and take care of his place of work for the next few weeks. The reason as to why he's looking for said job was because there wasn't much he can do at the farm this time of year and his mother needed the zeni. Just a bit longer 'till i'm there! Goten was practically skipping up the earthy path by now as he swung his suitcase by his side. The boy was eager to get to dojo as fast as possible without flying so that he wouldn't ruin the outfit his mother made him wear. He was excited to be in an actual dojo for once and besides, the child still hasn't had breakfast! "I sure hope Mr. Tien has some extra food! My stomach's killin' me!" The black haired hybrid could be seen from a mile away as he sped past random citizens of the mountain town with a dust cloud trailing behind him. Of course, this caused slight problems for whatever unlucky people where in his way for the child just kept on going faster; causing any and all people to fall down or jump back as he dashed past them. ![]() After another 30 seconds to a minute passed, the hungry child was at the gates of the mighty green colored, Tinshin-Style dojo. Once there, Goten would place his suitcase onto the ground next to him as he dusted off his outfit. He needed to make himself look as proper and clean as he could possibly be according to his mother. ![]() Once finished with that, Goten would begin to try and remember the lines his mother told him to say when he greets himself to his soon-to-be boss.So, for the next two to three minutes, all Goten would do was speak to the door of the dojo, practicing his lines. Of course, to make this as realistic as possible for Goten, he taped a white piece of paper that had a drawing of a generic bald dude made out of sharpie pen. Greetings, Mr. Tien! I just want to thank me- er, that's not right. Umm, what was it that mom said? Uhh....was it,' greetings Mr. Tien! I just want to say thank you for letting me work here! If there is anything you need me to do, i'm here for you!" Sighing, Goten would sit on the ground, resting his face on his palm as he thought to himself. What would dad do? Just wing it- ohhhhh, I got this! The black haired saiyan would immediately jump to his feet, having his emotions perk up just as fast as his body did. His small knuckle would knock on the wooden door, waiting for a reply while picking his suitcase back up as he thought to himself once more. I'll just wing this like dad does when he's fighting or talkin' to mom! WC: 565 (Sorry for the shit post. I couldn't think of anything |
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