1 Uchiha in The DangerZone [Kuroame/Private] Sun Aug 23, 2015 12:07 am
Uchiha Atasüke
D-rank
There was only so much that one was able to do in a situation like this one. His day of training was ruined for the simple fact that it had decided to rain that evening. It forced him to cancel the training that he usually put himself through outside, usually close to water, and usually in an area that was surrounded by trees for security. It was a similar location as to where he had met Hyuga Akai, but even then, the security that he had sought to find there was fairly slim due to the trees being spread so thin in the mountainous environment that was Kumogakure no Sato. Despite it's meant to be inhospitable territory, Mt. Ikkyu had it's own beauty in the form of greenery, rocks, and when one got to a high enough altitude whether on the top of the hotel resort, or at the top of the waterfall, they could see over the lowest of the clouds. It was a beautiful sight, one that Atasüke was fond of looking at, and it was shown as to how many times he had gone to the top of the waterfall to simply relax and to soak in the silence and the beauty of the environment.
Unfortunately, due to the water falling out of the sky at that moment, the Uchiha had decided that his time would be best spent in his room, where he could perhaps do his own physical training. With his room on the higher levels of the hotel resort, he would have one of two choices. He could walk up the steps and towards the top floor to get to this room, or he could take a lift and find himself on his room's floor within a few moments of entering it, given that no one else had deigned to halt the elevator's progress as it moved.
In his current state of boredom, he needed something to take up his time, and he had decided long ago that every situation he finds himself in could possibly be used as training, as a lesson for him to learn and to apply to himself in the future to become a better person, and even more importantly, an even better ninja. So the exactly six foot, ebony eyed and haired Uchiha walked past the lifts and towards the staircase, bandaged arms and hands hanging out to either side of him from the depths of his robes, curved ever so slightly towards his body as if they were orbiting the entire mass that was Uchiha Atasüke.
He knew that there were multiple areas in the hotel, and in those designated areas there were different staircases that would take one to a different section of a specific floor. Rarely did Atasüke take the easiest route when he was training, and for that reason he had gone up the staircase that was the furthest from his own, from there he climbed the steps, higher and higher until he reached a random floor and decided to step off of it. I guess I can change sections now. The thought had come before he had reached that floor, and as his legs slowly trudged up the staircase, he folded his arms across his chest and his left index finger tapped on his right arm's elbow, tapping it once every two steps, as if it were setting the tempo that he was walking at.
Stepping up onto the floor's platform, he allowed his eyes to close for the briefest of moments as the sleeve of his plain black cloak reached upwards to yank open the door with a much unneeded speed and force, and just as he opened his eyes bumped into a much smaller form to his own, just as he had taken his first step through the threshold...
"Huh," was the only word that exited those lips of the Uchiha.
WC: 660
Unfortunately, due to the water falling out of the sky at that moment, the Uchiha had decided that his time would be best spent in his room, where he could perhaps do his own physical training. With his room on the higher levels of the hotel resort, he would have one of two choices. He could walk up the steps and towards the top floor to get to this room, or he could take a lift and find himself on his room's floor within a few moments of entering it, given that no one else had deigned to halt the elevator's progress as it moved.
In his current state of boredom, he needed something to take up his time, and he had decided long ago that every situation he finds himself in could possibly be used as training, as a lesson for him to learn and to apply to himself in the future to become a better person, and even more importantly, an even better ninja. So the exactly six foot, ebony eyed and haired Uchiha walked past the lifts and towards the staircase, bandaged arms and hands hanging out to either side of him from the depths of his robes, curved ever so slightly towards his body as if they were orbiting the entire mass that was Uchiha Atasüke.
He knew that there were multiple areas in the hotel, and in those designated areas there were different staircases that would take one to a different section of a specific floor. Rarely did Atasüke take the easiest route when he was training, and for that reason he had gone up the staircase that was the furthest from his own, from there he climbed the steps, higher and higher until he reached a random floor and decided to step off of it. I guess I can change sections now. The thought had come before he had reached that floor, and as his legs slowly trudged up the staircase, he folded his arms across his chest and his left index finger tapped on his right arm's elbow, tapping it once every two steps, as if it were setting the tempo that he was walking at.
Stepping up onto the floor's platform, he allowed his eyes to close for the briefest of moments as the sleeve of his plain black cloak reached upwards to yank open the door with a much unneeded speed and force, and just as he opened his eyes bumped into a much smaller form to his own, just as he had taken his first step through the threshold...
"Huh," was the only word that exited those lips of the Uchiha.
WC: 660