1 Beyond Comradeship [Priv•Lin only] Mon Jan 23, 2017 6:36 pm
Aomine
D-rank
Life is a bed of roses to some but to others, its a terrible nightmare.To Syn, life is a combination of both because he has experienced both halves. Life in konoha wasn't the sweetest but it wasn't the worst either. At least he had a roof over his head, somewhere he could call home and he had good food to eat so what more did he require but little did he know that his fate had been set on the day that he decided to travel out of the hidden leaf village. Permission was granted to him by Sousetsu, the hokage at that time who was also a senju like him. The newly promoted chunin travelled happily with hopes of training and becoming better though he had just one thing on his mind; vengeance. His whole family which consisted of his father, mother and younger sister had been slaughtered in a war and he had gotten a lead on the killer but he knew that he couldn't yet take him on so he had to get better thus why he seeked power elsewhere.
Fast forward.. Shit happened and the young Dray became a different person. Reborn into the world like a new baby that knew not how to call it's mother's name. Through will power and the zeal to acquire, he became who he is today- a respectable shinobi in the hidden cloud village, something he never thought possible. He had done some hard work and such comfortability wasn't more than what he deserved.
Syn stared at the finely decorated ceiling of the room that he had lodged in. He had decided to give himself a break from the death involved tasks that he always had to embark upon and had left the comfort of his home to spend few days at Mt. Ikkyu resort. He chose this place not because it was one of the best places to relax in the village but because behind the mountain lay a beautiful forest that had some konoha feels within it. It was pretty early in the morning and the various bird tweets reminded him of beautiful moment in the past but that life was long gone, he was no longer that person. The jounin raised the sheets and got out of bed, heading straight for the bathroom. In a matter of minutes, he was done cleaning up and putting on some clothes. Rather than his usual black jacket and pants, he wore black ripped jeans and an ash colored hoodie with black high tops. He put on black shades and left all of his ninja gear in the room. If anything did arise, he had his skills to rely on.
He walked down the hall and descended through the stairs, leading himself to the cafteria of the hotel he had lodged in. He hadn't bothered to call for room service because he wanted to have breakfast while feeding his eyes too. He would take a seat at an empty table and as a waiter would approach him with a menu. "Item 4" he would say to the waiter and then wait for his breakfast of fried eggs, break and orange juice.
Fast forward.. Shit happened and the young Dray became a different person. Reborn into the world like a new baby that knew not how to call it's mother's name. Through will power and the zeal to acquire, he became who he is today- a respectable shinobi in the hidden cloud village, something he never thought possible. He had done some hard work and such comfortability wasn't more than what he deserved.
Syn stared at the finely decorated ceiling of the room that he had lodged in. He had decided to give himself a break from the death involved tasks that he always had to embark upon and had left the comfort of his home to spend few days at Mt. Ikkyu resort. He chose this place not because it was one of the best places to relax in the village but because behind the mountain lay a beautiful forest that had some konoha feels within it. It was pretty early in the morning and the various bird tweets reminded him of beautiful moment in the past but that life was long gone, he was no longer that person. The jounin raised the sheets and got out of bed, heading straight for the bathroom. In a matter of minutes, he was done cleaning up and putting on some clothes. Rather than his usual black jacket and pants, he wore black ripped jeans and an ash colored hoodie with black high tops. He put on black shades and left all of his ninja gear in the room. If anything did arise, he had his skills to rely on.
He walked down the hall and descended through the stairs, leading himself to the cafteria of the hotel he had lodged in. He hadn't bothered to call for room service because he wanted to have breakfast while feeding his eyes too. He would take a seat at an empty table and as a waiter would approach him with a menu. "Item 4" he would say to the waiter and then wait for his breakfast of fried eggs, break and orange juice.