What a squad... (open)

Momo stalked along the halls of the 2nd squad barracks. The woman had abandoned her Kosode for a two layer white and black vest top; the black on top of course. Momo's usual cold appearance hadn't fazed since her graduation from the Shinigami Academy. Momo was the 6th seat of the second squad, a very respectable position. The woman had a slender and athletic figure, and had recently had her lip peirced, Momo sighed as she reached the outside of the squad barracks. The day was warm enough, and Momo was fucking bored, so she'd taken to sitting outside the entrance of her squad barracks. She was probably meant to be on a training exercise, but the hassle had seen a bit too much, so Momo hadn't bothered.