
NO ONE IS DOING ANYTHING! AAAH!
So I will :3 I WILL START BECAUSE Y'ALL ARE SO LAAAZY.
Kiba wipe his face and hands with the damp, grey towel and then hung it above the old sink in the garage. One more hour and he'd be free as a bird for the night to go out for steak and watch some bull riding on TV. As much as he loved his job as one of the only mechanics in Konoha, it could be tough on the body and frustrating, especially when there's oil all over your hands and you're trying to hold a tiny wrench underneath a giant bus(Kiba's most recent adventure.)
Akamaru was sleeping in the corner of the garage. It confused Kiba how the dog could sleep through all the buzzing and shrieking of the machines making and fixing cars. However Kiba knew Akamaru probably wasn't sleeping and was instead watching his frustrated master accidentally slice his finger open on scrap metal.
Why did Kiba prefer the job of a mechanic over the job of a waiter or teacher like all this friends had become?
Because he could be as loud as he wanted to and curse as much as he wanted to because this was his dirty, concrete garage that he worked real hard in from 7 AM to 5 PM every single day except for Sunday and Monday. The only thing he couldn't do during work was smoke(which he really wasn't into anyways because cigars/cigarettes smelled horrible) and drink alcohol(you wouldn't let a intoxicated 22 year old fix your car, would you?)
It was his place. Not his business, oh hell no. But surely his place to tinker with(and yell at) inanimate objects.
((Since I'm the first to post, I'm gonna set the scene. It's 4 PM in the afternoon on a Friday in late February. Since by the time y'all post, it
will be February in real life. A suggestion would be that there's a Friday night party at the BBQ place for everyone in Konoha. We can have some fun with that. Especially if there's karaoke! I think this RP could be really fun!))