1 See you later oh lovely kiri(Kiri>Iwa) Mon Jun 08, 2015 7:54 am
Uchiha Izanami
D-rank
Izanami had decided to travel to the land that sports the will of stone, the unshakable never giving in heart of Iwagakure. The young Uchiha had nearly finished his training under the tribesmen that guided the helpless lonesome male, the blind boy was still blind, but he was not giving in to the despair of darkness, darkness had completely engulfed him, he saw nothing but black, he was robbed away from all the colors and the faces and the beautiful scenery he saw once before, and all that he could've seen, still he smiled ever so cheerfully, the boy was without question an alluring extremely attractive boy, but what made him even more of an attractive male was his personality, forgiving, kind, gentle, caring, and unlike the rest of his clansmen, he never hated, not the woman that stole his vision, nor the men the have sister in their grasp, Izanami was no blind man when it came to their plan, he knew full well their aim, Mangekyou Sharingan.
Izanami left as he held a long wooden stick that would guide him on the road, alongside his long hoodie coat, with his long-sleeved shirt under it, a necklace dangling from his neck, a couple of wristbands, his usual pineapple haircut, buff military boots, and buff baggy pants with a sleek black belt, another measure of protection and finally putting his sword mastery to use, he decided to buy a sword, a fine Katana was hidden to his side under the coat, he would walk with his eyes closed and his stick guiding him towards a wagon.
A couple of days ago, the blind boy would help a couple of men carry their stuff and drop it somewhere nearby, and while it was difficult he was guided by his hearing, he would let his ears do all the seeing for him and depend on them to move around, more than he did his wooden stick, still he was troubled, but at least he helped, and in return the group promised him a free trip towards the village of Iwagakure, Izanami humbly accepted, and today he would receive their help.
On his way Izanami sadly bumped into multiple things, trees, small fountains, it was truly troublesome, but he would laugh it off heart-fully. He walked even further towards the wagon till his foot struck its wheel as he almost fell, his wooden stick would hold him up and the woman in charge would help him up on top of the wagon as he sat there with his leg's crossed, waiting, he then lay on his back facing the sky he can no longer see, but still can feel, which was a bliss.
He hoped Tenmei was faring well, he hoped he would meet more people, more lovely people such as her, he spoke to the sky hoping it would deliver his message to her “How are you lovely Tenmei? I hope you're doing great.” He spoke in a faint voice as he smiled with his hair battling against the wind.
Time passed and the sun arose from the horizon illuminating the fields, the roads they travel, Izanami woke up after a while of sleeping, and witnessed it. He loved the sun even more after losing his eyes, it was the only color he could feel, regardless of how sad or swallowed up in darkness he was, it would always illuminate it, Izanami spoke as he tucked his hair behind his ear “Good morning” a good morning to the crew to the sun, and to his life. they were meters away, and as they went for check-up, Izanami left, heading to the village's gate, and before long he passed it, greetings the guards with the brightest of smiles, as he entered the village, he would love to run around and jump all over the place, but he might hurt someone, plus he can no longer see where he's headed, it's a little saddening but Izanami pushed his sadness to the back of his head, he had to get stronger, he had to improve, and get used to his blindness.
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650/600
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Iwa reached
Izanami left as he held a long wooden stick that would guide him on the road, alongside his long hoodie coat, with his long-sleeved shirt under it, a necklace dangling from his neck, a couple of wristbands, his usual pineapple haircut, buff military boots, and buff baggy pants with a sleek black belt, another measure of protection and finally putting his sword mastery to use, he decided to buy a sword, a fine Katana was hidden to his side under the coat, he would walk with his eyes closed and his stick guiding him towards a wagon.
A couple of days ago, the blind boy would help a couple of men carry their stuff and drop it somewhere nearby, and while it was difficult he was guided by his hearing, he would let his ears do all the seeing for him and depend on them to move around, more than he did his wooden stick, still he was troubled, but at least he helped, and in return the group promised him a free trip towards the village of Iwagakure, Izanami humbly accepted, and today he would receive their help.
On his way Izanami sadly bumped into multiple things, trees, small fountains, it was truly troublesome, but he would laugh it off heart-fully. He walked even further towards the wagon till his foot struck its wheel as he almost fell, his wooden stick would hold him up and the woman in charge would help him up on top of the wagon as he sat there with his leg's crossed, waiting, he then lay on his back facing the sky he can no longer see, but still can feel, which was a bliss.
He hoped Tenmei was faring well, he hoped he would meet more people, more lovely people such as her, he spoke to the sky hoping it would deliver his message to her “How are you lovely Tenmei? I hope you're doing great.” He spoke in a faint voice as he smiled with his hair battling against the wind.
Time passed and the sun arose from the horizon illuminating the fields, the roads they travel, Izanami woke up after a while of sleeping, and witnessed it. He loved the sun even more after losing his eyes, it was the only color he could feel, regardless of how sad or swallowed up in darkness he was, it would always illuminate it, Izanami spoke as he tucked his hair behind his ear “Good morning” a good morning to the crew to the sun, and to his life. they were meters away, and as they went for check-up, Izanami left, heading to the village's gate, and before long he passed it, greetings the guards with the brightest of smiles, as he entered the village, he would love to run around and jump all over the place, but he might hurt someone, plus he can no longer see where he's headed, it's a little saddening but Izanami pushed his sadness to the back of his head, he had to get stronger, he had to improve, and get used to his blindness.
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650/600
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Iwa reached