1 The Bloody Prince Of The Mist [open/No Kill] Sun May 04, 2014 1:50 am
Tsuyoka
D-rank
Tsuyoka got up at around noon and began to get ready for a long day of meetings and lectures. Even though he was only 16 he was already the head of the Igarashi clan and as such had many responsibilities. Including having to listen to the clan elders yell at him for not being a "Proper" clan leader. In fact Tsu rarely spent time at home and had moved into the swamps of sorrow to live recently since he would be able to train without having many interruptions. He stood from his bed and walked towards his shower to begin his day.
His short black hair stuck to his neck as the water began to wash over him. He was rather irritated that he had to shower EVERY time he met the elders. But he was suppose to give off a image of being a well groomed man and had to look his best for the old farts, i mean elders. He stepped out of the shower but instead of wearing his normal attire of a dark blue sleeveless shirt and leather pants he put on a silk button up shirt with a tie and light brown khakis or as he called them his "Leader" clothing, since the only time he ever wears it is when he meets the clan leaders. After he was dressed he put on a dark red kimono with the igarashi clan symbol on the back. When he was finally dressed he began the walk to the clan compound.
Upon arrival he listened to the elders chastise him on punctuation, Manners, His jutsu training. The usual stuff but today he was just in a bad mood. He waited until the elders were done, Bowed and left to go to his quiet place. He walked out of the compound with a headache and a need to punch something. He wandered through town still in his "Leader" clothes not even paying attention to anything but the burning feeling in his gut.
When he arrived at his quiet spot he watched as the sun was beginning it's decent onto the horizon. He began to calm down as he stared at the scarlet sky and ever calming evening. He sat back and just watched as the sun and clouds began to paint a picture of happiness across the sky. All he could do was sigh and say "I love this sunset"
His short black hair stuck to his neck as the water began to wash over him. He was rather irritated that he had to shower EVERY time he met the elders. But he was suppose to give off a image of being a well groomed man and had to look his best for the old farts, i mean elders. He stepped out of the shower but instead of wearing his normal attire of a dark blue sleeveless shirt and leather pants he put on a silk button up shirt with a tie and light brown khakis or as he called them his "Leader" clothing, since the only time he ever wears it is when he meets the clan leaders. After he was dressed he put on a dark red kimono with the igarashi clan symbol on the back. When he was finally dressed he began the walk to the clan compound.
Upon arrival he listened to the elders chastise him on punctuation, Manners, His jutsu training. The usual stuff but today he was just in a bad mood. He waited until the elders were done, Bowed and left to go to his quiet place. He walked out of the compound with a headache and a need to punch something. He wandered through town still in his "Leader" clothes not even paying attention to anything but the burning feeling in his gut.
When he arrived at his quiet spot he watched as the sun was beginning it's decent onto the horizon. He began to calm down as he stared at the scarlet sky and ever calming evening. He sat back and just watched as the sun and clouds began to paint a picture of happiness across the sky. All he could do was sigh and say "I love this sunset"