New Girl (Sukiba)

[Jessu]

My greatest challenge… An Introduction…?

Shimotsuki Shirayuki

“Um…” Raising both a hand and for a brief moment her voice as well as she lingered in the entranceway of the Eighth Division Barracks, Shimotsuki Shirayuki looked a vision in dark colour as she hung around with her snowy locks hanging over her brow and just a dash of pinkness in her cheeks, which seemed to best convey just how flustered she was feeling.
I got here a little early, didn't I? Today the day and the first day as well in fact, her time in the academy had been well spent if her current standing place was anything to go by given the fact that she had managed to make it to the first step upon her journey into the Gotei Thirteen, and at that seemed so very thrilling that she had struggled to nab even one wink the night before let alone forty. Though, that didn't show given that youthful blossom, did it?

My first day in division… I wonder what mother would think? Never the less it seeming like this was quite the monumental occasion indeed and that seeming to set her mind abuzz, once more did the frosty haired fox seem to consider the connection that her new occupation seemed to draw with the woman who bore her, and that made her happy for a moment at least.
I wonder what she would do…? All too quickly left to notions of comparison as she continued to hang about and speculated on a figure whom she felt she knew better from story than experience loomed over her, the tales of her matriarch seemed to inform her that the woman would never have simply stood meekly with one hand resting on her chest and the other on the sword at her side, but sadly it seemed that she did not have that same dauntless courage. Yet, at least. Or that was what she tended to hope.

Everyone looks so busy, should I say something? I don't really want to interrupt them, though… In fact seeming to currently be confronted by something which seemed to be far more daunting than anything which she had faced in her training or perhaps may have done in the field either, the fair femme could only feel all the more intimidated by the strangers who hustled and bustled about her the longer she remained in place, and found a lump in her throat to swallow down because of it.
I'll wait here… I'm sure someone will tend to me when they have time, right…? For that reason seeming to choose to shuffle to one side and play for time and interest when someone might realise that her face and form was new to them, after a moment of unsuccessful searching for some form of seat the blanched belle opted to find a quieter spot near the entranceway and sink to her knees, before waiting in patience for someone to attend to her. With any luck it wouldn't take all day, right~?

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[Reflux]

Sukiba continued to swing her training sword towards her opponent, the eighth division was very different from when she was inside of the 11th with Karo for their internship inside of the Squad. However from there she had learned a great deal of Zanjutsu during her time inside of the Squad 11 barracks. People were openly respectful to her, at least in small part due to Karo’s own abilities that swayed their influence. However it made it so that when she had appeared inside of the Squad 8th Barracks after she had graduated, Karo had been the one to try and get her comfortable with the new environment. They had only barely met their captain, however she remembered at least something. That the days of former graduates would appear out from under the blue. Sweat caked her forehead as she immediately would sheath the training sword, take a small bow, before rushing off in order to find if there were any new recruits at the front entrance of the gates. Red hair flowing in the rushing winds she had created before suddenly seeing someone at the front gate. She looked lost, like a lost puppy who needed to find a home.



Immediately walking towards the snowy haired Shinigami. Sukiba immediately raised her arm to shake hands with her fellow shinigami. She had a feeling she was a new recruit, judging by how awkward she seemed to look while standing right in front of the Squad 8 barracks. The rest of them were cowards, how could they not say hello to their newest recruit.



“My apologies for everyone’s rudeness! Name’s Sukiba! But you can call me Suki!”She said with an air of confidence that wasn’t matched by anyone else within the barracks, a few people took a glance towards the two. As some of them would recognize Sukiba, while others would pay no real mind to them. Sukiba’s only focus was potentially showing the new recruit around if possible. Curious as to who this individual was wearing the same Shihakusho as her.

[Jessu]

My greatest challenge… An Introduction…?

Shimotsuki Shirayuki

She seems… Energetic? Is she the Lieutenant…? The strong presence and loud hair which was shown by the lass who walked into the room leaving Yuki a little stunned, having been left to her own absence of devices it was fair to say that the flaxen femme had seemed to zone out into her own little world while waiting for the attention she sought, and as such she was left to blink for more than a few second as she returned to the moments and caught herself up with what was going on.
“Su… Miss Suki. I-It's a pleasure to meet?” certainly seeming to envy the casual way in which this scarlet stranger seemed to speak as she pushed her heels back beneath herself and reached a straight and perhaps stiff position of standing, the familiar fashion in which this flame haired fox seemed to comport herself was something which surprised her, and though she tries to indulge it the snowy siren ultimately found herself too burdened by the weight of noble etiquette and decorum to do so.

“I am… Shimotsuki S-Shirayuki?” Already feeling rather out of her depth when dealing with such a relaxed and casual personality but doing her best to keep pace with the vibe as best she can, though her mouth feels a little dry and mind seemed to empty of words Miss Shimotsuki did her best to introduce herself in return, though while doing so felt very aware of and troubled by how her words seem to stumble from her awkwardly, and as such felt her cheeks warming because of a difficulty which seemed so stark against such comparison.
“I have been a-assigned to this division going f-forward. I hope we get along…!” In fact seeming to be barely able to raise her voice from a soft but almost mumbling tone as she revealed the fact that she was the latest recruit of the eighth branch of the Gotei thirteen, once she had done so it wasn't all too long before the blanched belle was dipping forward into a ninety degree bow off the cuff as her need for propriety took over, though ultimately she found she was thankful for the fact that the new position seemed to hide the rosiness building about her face. Meeting new people was hard…

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