Resting his hands firmly against the desk, the captain of the 9th division pressed thin lips together tightly and stared at the rather high stacks of paper right up against his desk. Sapphire blue eyes beaming down on the first sheet that laid in front of him, he sighed and shook his head, his shaggy snow white hair shaking left and right in response to his head movements, "Another day." He said to himself trying to ease his nerves and calm his anxiety. The amount of paper had obviously and visibly built itself up in his random disappearance, and he didn't appreciate that at all. A veteran in his position, Amakaze Kyoku sighed once more at his own rookie mistake; leaving the paper work behind.
He had not received a new lieutenant yet, so this captain had to do it all on his own for the moment. He didn't ever leave it for another to do usually anyways, but the amount on his desk only brought out the rare lazily that he never showcased to anyone, ever. Inhaling deeply, he leaned back into his large chair and crossed his arms, his captain's haori tightening a little around his forearms as he stretched in his movement, "Bah, not much to do. . . But this." He mumbled, again acknowledging the near teetering stacks of paper. Kyoku, if anything, was usually the first one to have his paperwork and reports done first- he liked to think he was ahead of the game. But today, he definitely wasn't, he definitely wouldn't be. So thus began the writings and beginnings of carpol tunnel. He signed the first sheet, reading thoroughly and continued on.
