1 "Getting back into Shape" [Open/NK/T] Tue Jul 12, 2016 2:00 pm
Millz
D-rank
Things around the village were changing and they were changing rather fast. If Millenaki couldn't keep up, then he was destined to fall back into the dark hole from which he came. He could not allow that to happen - not again because he couldn't stand to face the darkness alone despite being a loner at heart. With a nonchalant expression residing on his face, he walked forward in hopes of reaching an open area in the dead parts of Sunagakure. Of course he wasn't looking for a place that was literally dead, just quiet and private enough for him to train in peace. Training? Millenaki? It sounded a bit weird didn't it? Nevertheless it was well needed, especially if he wanted to start rising in the ranks of the village. For the past few years he had become lazier and lazier, but in the end his wasted years wouldn't affect the future he had already planned, for he knew that nobody or anything could stop him from achieving his greatest goal. As the young - or rather older Genin walked through the village he could see the villagers staring at him from his peripheral view, probably shocked by his appearance in the area. They probably wondered if he was the same kid from years ago, but the answer was right before their very eyes. So much about the young ninja has changed and spending quality time with himself allowed him to open his eyes to see things for what they truly were. No longer was he the blind little brat running around and causing havoc amongst the people of this land because of his anger and loneliness. He was different now, and he suddenly had the urge to bash the heads of anyone who looked at him funny.
A quick glance was all it took for the civilians to turn their heads upon meeting his eyes with theirs. They'll never recognize me as one of their own. He quickly thought to himself before facing forward and continuing through the village. It was sad how these people still couldn't give the young Sabaku the respect he deserved. After all, he was the descendant of the great Kazekage Gaara, and even of those before him. Regardless of how these measly villagers felt towards him, they knew their place. It was almost certain that they knew testing Millz in anyway would lead to a much more...frightening situation and they didn't want that. They should just be lucky that he promised himself to work on his anger. Closing his eyes for a quick moment, he took a breath. Up ahead he could see a giant open space of sand, perfect if he wanted to train alone but bad if he wanted to train any elements like Doton. Sometimes the lack of trees in Sunagakure bothered Millenaki, especially since he hadn't seen many in his life. Suna air was so dry, the climate was so hot and the village itself was so boring.
A quick glance was all it took for the civilians to turn their heads upon meeting his eyes with theirs. They'll never recognize me as one of their own. He quickly thought to himself before facing forward and continuing through the village. It was sad how these people still couldn't give the young Sabaku the respect he deserved. After all, he was the descendant of the great Kazekage Gaara, and even of those before him. Regardless of how these measly villagers felt towards him, they knew their place. It was almost certain that they knew testing Millz in anyway would lead to a much more...frightening situation and they didn't want that. They should just be lucky that he promised himself to work on his anger. Closing his eyes for a quick moment, he took a breath. Up ahead he could see a giant open space of sand, perfect if he wanted to train alone but bad if he wanted to train any elements like Doton. Sometimes the lack of trees in Sunagakure bothered Millenaki, especially since he hadn't seen many in his life. Suna air was so dry, the climate was so hot and the village itself was so boring.