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The night had been a calm one due to a beautiful discovery of dray. The village hidden in the leaves unlike other villages experienced more of sunshine causing the heat in the village to become unbearable at time but dray being a shinobi of the leaf had learned to endure it.
He had turned in for the night early after a training session in some memorable place in the village. Upon getting home, dray had had a nice shower to cool his body system due to the unusual heat that night. He wore only short and went into bed staring at the ceiling. He became uncomfortable and could not sleep as he began deciding on what to do. He wanted to think but no thoughts came. It was a disaster. Not being able to feel anything. Perhaps, the weather god had decided to punish the likes of him for one crime or the other.
Dray got out of bed and walked around. He kept looking at the stuffs in his room like they were new and he had not seen them before. He added in some act to make it lively as he bagan talking to the objects trying to pass time. One minute, he would stamp his hands onto the table and stare in the mirror. Another minute, he would slap the wall telling it to keep quiet. Finally, dray got bored and sat at the edge of his bed. Just then, an idea struck him. He remembered something he had read in the library as he smirked and thought to himself.. Why read some thing and not try to put it in practice...". Getting up from the edge of the bed, he rushed outside of his home and just in front of it, he gathered a few dry sticks. He walked back to his door but this time, he slapped his head as he threw the sticks away. Skinny little sticks. What was he a senju for. His own self made woods would last till morning unlike this hungry ones.
He got into the room and looked around again. The room had a sort of cross ventilation that made air come in from both sides of the window. He went to one corner of the room directly opposite the first ventilation as he created some wood from his palm and placed it in a kind of earthen rectangular vase. He picked up the match box and set the wood on fire. Being a senju type wood, it instantly began to burn though it did not give up much smoke. Dray smirked as he went to the other end of the room that was directed opposite the second ventiltion as he ejected some woods from him palm again, put them in an earthen rectangular vase and set them on fire. He waited for some minutes and watched the woods perfectly burn with nothing hindering them as he went to sleep.
He woke up the next morning fully refreshed and cool. His logic last night was perfect. It had to do with something he read in the library talking about breeze, land, the atmosphere and some other little things that he could not remember at the moment but basically, the burning woods in the room would heat up the place and the cool breeze from outside the room would act as heroes, coming in from both ventilations to put out the warm air in the room. In this process, with dray's bed being at the centre of the cross ventilation, as the cool breeze came in from one side and headed to the other, it would definetly pass over dray and this cycle would be repeated all again till the morning.
Dray smiled at this as he raised the bed sheets off of himself, got down and walked to the corners of the room to quench the little fire that remained burning.. Senju wood..
Dray walked into the bath room to have his bath. He loved his personal hygiene therefore, he takes at shower at least three times a day. He took a bit of time in the shower as the water was cool on his skin. Being a water elementalist, he loved this. The senju clan members were mostly known to combine their suiton and doton elements to form the mokuton advanced release nature which is wood. Dray had only began developing this advance released nature and he was getting better day by day. Dray finally got out of the bath tip toeing as he dried himself with his large green towel. He slipped himself into his usual white shirt and green trousers followed by black boots. He combed his hair upward and left it to fall in whatever direction as it always did. As a shinobi, he picked up his konohagakure no sato headband and tied it onto his waist making it appear as the head of his belt as he stuffed his ninja pouch with his basic shinobi projectiles that consisted of kunais, shurikens, senbons and all.
He had a quick breakfast of two toast breads and two glass cups of fresh chilled milk that he brought out of the fridge. He finished eating and cleaned up the table as he returned the milk into the fridge. He was the only one living in his home so he was a bit meticulous. He took one last look at the room as he opened his door and left the house while heading into the village to see what faith held for him today.
He walked on a beautiful path as he thought of whatever things came to his mind. For today, he was fully available for whatever anybody wanted him to do. He was just a young male with green hair, white shirt, green trousers and black leather boots. From the outside that is. Who knows what he was on the inside. He felt like the day was going to be a different one but he just did not know what was going to happen. Be it good or bad, he was unaware. He had completed a few missionsin the past as a genin so he believed he could handle himself and not just odinary genin missions. He had quite some thrilling memories of his travel to takigakure though most of them ended in disasters so he had better not talk about them or they would do more than to spoil his mood.
WC:1076
He had turned in for the night early after a training session in some memorable place in the village. Upon getting home, dray had had a nice shower to cool his body system due to the unusual heat that night. He wore only short and went into bed staring at the ceiling. He became uncomfortable and could not sleep as he began deciding on what to do. He wanted to think but no thoughts came. It was a disaster. Not being able to feel anything. Perhaps, the weather god had decided to punish the likes of him for one crime or the other.
Dray got out of bed and walked around. He kept looking at the stuffs in his room like they were new and he had not seen them before. He added in some act to make it lively as he bagan talking to the objects trying to pass time. One minute, he would stamp his hands onto the table and stare in the mirror. Another minute, he would slap the wall telling it to keep quiet. Finally, dray got bored and sat at the edge of his bed. Just then, an idea struck him. He remembered something he had read in the library as he smirked and thought to himself.. Why read some thing and not try to put it in practice...". Getting up from the edge of the bed, he rushed outside of his home and just in front of it, he gathered a few dry sticks. He walked back to his door but this time, he slapped his head as he threw the sticks away. Skinny little sticks. What was he a senju for. His own self made woods would last till morning unlike this hungry ones.
He got into the room and looked around again. The room had a sort of cross ventilation that made air come in from both sides of the window. He went to one corner of the room directly opposite the first ventilation as he created some wood from his palm and placed it in a kind of earthen rectangular vase. He picked up the match box and set the wood on fire. Being a senju type wood, it instantly began to burn though it did not give up much smoke. Dray smirked as he went to the other end of the room that was directed opposite the second ventiltion as he ejected some woods from him palm again, put them in an earthen rectangular vase and set them on fire. He waited for some minutes and watched the woods perfectly burn with nothing hindering them as he went to sleep.
He woke up the next morning fully refreshed and cool. His logic last night was perfect. It had to do with something he read in the library talking about breeze, land, the atmosphere and some other little things that he could not remember at the moment but basically, the burning woods in the room would heat up the place and the cool breeze from outside the room would act as heroes, coming in from both ventilations to put out the warm air in the room. In this process, with dray's bed being at the centre of the cross ventilation, as the cool breeze came in from one side and headed to the other, it would definetly pass over dray and this cycle would be repeated all again till the morning.
Dray smiled at this as he raised the bed sheets off of himself, got down and walked to the corners of the room to quench the little fire that remained burning.. Senju wood..
Dray walked into the bath room to have his bath. He loved his personal hygiene therefore, he takes at shower at least three times a day. He took a bit of time in the shower as the water was cool on his skin. Being a water elementalist, he loved this. The senju clan members were mostly known to combine their suiton and doton elements to form the mokuton advanced release nature which is wood. Dray had only began developing this advance released nature and he was getting better day by day. Dray finally got out of the bath tip toeing as he dried himself with his large green towel. He slipped himself into his usual white shirt and green trousers followed by black boots. He combed his hair upward and left it to fall in whatever direction as it always did. As a shinobi, he picked up his konohagakure no sato headband and tied it onto his waist making it appear as the head of his belt as he stuffed his ninja pouch with his basic shinobi projectiles that consisted of kunais, shurikens, senbons and all.
He had a quick breakfast of two toast breads and two glass cups of fresh chilled milk that he brought out of the fridge. He finished eating and cleaned up the table as he returned the milk into the fridge. He was the only one living in his home so he was a bit meticulous. He took one last look at the room as he opened his door and left the house while heading into the village to see what faith held for him today.
He walked on a beautiful path as he thought of whatever things came to his mind. For today, he was fully available for whatever anybody wanted him to do. He was just a young male with green hair, white shirt, green trousers and black leather boots. From the outside that is. Who knows what he was on the inside. He felt like the day was going to be a different one but he just did not know what was going to happen. Be it good or bad, he was unaware. He had completed a few missionsin the past as a genin so he believed he could handle himself and not just odinary genin missions. He had quite some thrilling memories of his travel to takigakure though most of them ended in disasters so he had better not talk about them or they would do more than to spoil his mood.
WC:1076
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