Sukoshi stood gazing at the long forgotten ruins, only a watch tower high up showing any inhabitance, remembering his own time spent at the academy. Thinking back on it now, he was full of regret. He wished he had paid more attention and had passed his ninja test first time around. Maybe now people would't look at him like a clown instead of a shinobi. Even though he knew he could never let down his late mother and father, he felt as though he wasn't living up to the family name. Only just acquiring his first summon contract at fourteen was a major sign that he was on the weaker side of the clan. The only thing that gave him any solace about that was his summon animal was the lion one of the stronger summons his clan has seen. Lost in thought Sukoshi's focus on the surrounding scene came back snapping him out of his barrage of insecurities.

Walking forward towards the building he opened the door thinking that there would be no harm done if he were to take a look around the run down place. There was something about abandoned or creepy places that got Sukoshi's blood running, he loved it so much that he was on the constant look out for abandoned towns or houses in the village or surrounding areas, regardless of the obvious dangers that come with it. He strolled down the corridor peering in at the odd abandoned classroom. At the end of the hallway there was a classroom that had the door opened slightly, pushing it fully open Sukoshi came in sitting on one of the seat while rubbing his hand on another. It fascinated him to think who else could of sat in these chairs, maybe even past Mizukages could of used these seats. He wondered if any of the Mizukages were ever class clowns like he was, when suddenly his thoughts were interupted by footsteps and voices. It must have to be some of the higher ranked shinobi from the watch tower Sukoshi thought as he hid up against the wall with the door on it. The voices and footsteps trailed off until he couldn't hear another sound in the old, abandoned building.

Sukoshi let out a sigh of relief but couldn't help but still feel as though there was somebody close... somebody watching. Sukoshi gathered up his courage and let out a shakey "Hello? Is there someone here with me?"

His legs started to wobble slightly and his hands started to shake simulating clothes caught in a strong wind. From experience Sukoshi knew that anything could happen at anytime and in a place like this all bets were off. He didn't even know if he was allowed in this place and penalties would be harsh with his previous records. Half expecting a ghost to reply Sukoshi nervously waited for a response knowing deep down that a ghost would be the least of his worries but still for some reason it still remained to be his greatest fear.

WC: 515

[Exit]