1 Old Memories[private] Tue Dec 02, 2014 6:00 pm
Aomine
D-rank
With several blinks of his eye lids, dray finally rubbed his eyes as he opened them both to a brand and pleasant new morning. The bright sharp presence of the piercing sun rays calling out to him and the strange but familiar tweets of the birds filled the atmosphere.
Still lieing in bed, dray was trying to re- call what changes he had undergone and why he actually felt different suddenly. His mentally, his thoughts, everything all seemed advanced though, he believed that he was still his usual self. Getting up from bed, he walked up to the wash hand basin with a mirror in front of it. He poured some water on his face and looked into the mirror only to see a few changes on himself. For the past few days, he had not really had any time for himself. He had been busy training. Pretty intensive trainings. Developing new jutsus, straining his muscles, trying to exceed his limits that he had no real time to look at the mirror until the Hokage- Sousetsu Senju deemed it fit to rank him up to Chunin level though he did not partake in the recent chunin exam but most of all, it was worth it due to what he himself had undergone.
So, technically, it was his first day as a chunin and how he intended to spend it was not on his mind at the moment. He got into the shower and had a quick, pleasant bath with a fine scenting soap. Getting out of the bath and drying himself all up, he put on his black pants and usual white vest. He turned backwards and there it was, hanging smartly on the wall....This armour has saved me in countless life and death situations... Dray could hear his father's voice vividly as he looked at the piece of clothing. It was a simple kimono to the eyes but a brilliant armour to the wearer though, not a perfect armour precisely considering the fact that it could only defend against D- ranked stuffs and the likes of them though a thrown kunai targeted at a vital point by a specialist would be useless, all thanks to the fur of nature as his father liked to call it. When his father died, dray had held on to the piece of armour only to put it on when he was worthy of it and he felt like the time to do so had finally come as dray walked up to the piece of clothing, brought it down from where it was neatly hung on the wall and set it wear it.
He put on the green armour like a normal kimono and tied it firmly with a red loin and with all of his shinobi utilities concealed in it consisting of his senbons, kunais, shurikens, his scrolls, bandages and finally his swords.
Thinking about how to spend his first day as a chunin of the leaf, dray took some time to think. He was to meet his sensei in konoha but now was not the time and today was definetly not the day so he had to do something else. With no ideas popping up in his head, he left his home and just headed in the direction his instincts pointed to....
WC:555
Still lieing in bed, dray was trying to re- call what changes he had undergone and why he actually felt different suddenly. His mentally, his thoughts, everything all seemed advanced though, he believed that he was still his usual self. Getting up from bed, he walked up to the wash hand basin with a mirror in front of it. He poured some water on his face and looked into the mirror only to see a few changes on himself. For the past few days, he had not really had any time for himself. He had been busy training. Pretty intensive trainings. Developing new jutsus, straining his muscles, trying to exceed his limits that he had no real time to look at the mirror until the Hokage- Sousetsu Senju deemed it fit to rank him up to Chunin level though he did not partake in the recent chunin exam but most of all, it was worth it due to what he himself had undergone.
So, technically, it was his first day as a chunin and how he intended to spend it was not on his mind at the moment. He got into the shower and had a quick, pleasant bath with a fine scenting soap. Getting out of the bath and drying himself all up, he put on his black pants and usual white vest. He turned backwards and there it was, hanging smartly on the wall....This armour has saved me in countless life and death situations... Dray could hear his father's voice vividly as he looked at the piece of clothing. It was a simple kimono to the eyes but a brilliant armour to the wearer though, not a perfect armour precisely considering the fact that it could only defend against D- ranked stuffs and the likes of them though a thrown kunai targeted at a vital point by a specialist would be useless, all thanks to the fur of nature as his father liked to call it. When his father died, dray had held on to the piece of armour only to put it on when he was worthy of it and he felt like the time to do so had finally come as dray walked up to the piece of clothing, brought it down from where it was neatly hung on the wall and set it wear it.
He put on the green armour like a normal kimono and tied it firmly with a red loin and with all of his shinobi utilities concealed in it consisting of his senbons, kunais, shurikens, his scrolls, bandages and finally his swords.
Thinking about how to spend his first day as a chunin of the leaf, dray took some time to think. He was to meet his sensei in konoha but now was not the time and today was definetly not the day so he had to do something else. With no ideas popping up in his head, he left his home and just headed in the direction his instincts pointed to....
WC:555
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