1 Lightning and the Thunder (Tomohiro) Thu Nov 29, 2018 8:29 am
Jaes
D-rank
Dark clouds darkened the midday sky over Kaminari no Kuni, lightning flash and thunder cracked as though the clouds were begging to unleash the storm that was brewing inside of them. A lone boy stood motionlessp in the vast emptiness that was the valley outside of Kumogakure no Sato, his hair seemingly the only thing moving as the wind blew. A cloak held down by a rock fluttering in the gusts of wind, as the boy's hair does, five meters from where the boy stood. The boy was shirtless, and though his hair reaches to his lower back the wind blowing his hair reveal the large amount of tribal tattoos that cover his back. His arms and his chest also baring similar markings as his back, not nearly as numerous. His black pants strapped tight to his legs and topped with a white sash that bares the boy's Hitai-ate, also holds his small array of ninja tools.
The boy could have been a statue, at least at first, however in reality he was moving. His movements would not be noticed unless the person was staring at him for several minutes, as his movements were so minut and slow that his was moving less than an inch a minute. The boy had been out here training since dawn, or at least what he believed to be dawn considering the fact of the blanket of clouds that covered the sky. Jaes hates when his training is interrupted and that seemed to happen a lot at the training grounds inside the village gates, one of the reasons he searched for a more secluded location for himself to train. He found this valley a little over a week ago and has been coming here since, everyday the same routine, slow miniscule movements tightening his muscles and straining them as he preformed his uncommon practice.
A crack of thunder interrupted his thoughts as the sky finally opened up and unleashed the downpour of rain from the heavens, the boy watched as raindrop after raindrop hit his right forearm that was parallel to his head. The boy felt nothing from the rain nor anything else for that matter, the fact was that if he did not see the rain with his own eyes he would not even know it was raining. He sometimes wondered what the rain felt like, when he was still a young boy he would have given up anything to feel something even going as far as to cut himself with his kunai just to see if he could find some part of him that could feel, but it always ended in ldisappointment. Presently the boy does not care that he can not feel, however he still wonders what it is like. The boy did not waver from the howling of the wind, the torrential downpour of rain or the crashing of the thunder, nor did he fear the lightning that soon began striking the ground around him, Jaes had come here for a reason and that was to train and not storm was goin to run him off before he had finished his set.
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The boy could have been a statue, at least at first, however in reality he was moving. His movements would not be noticed unless the person was staring at him for several minutes, as his movements were so minut and slow that his was moving less than an inch a minute. The boy had been out here training since dawn, or at least what he believed to be dawn considering the fact of the blanket of clouds that covered the sky. Jaes hates when his training is interrupted and that seemed to happen a lot at the training grounds inside the village gates, one of the reasons he searched for a more secluded location for himself to train. He found this valley a little over a week ago and has been coming here since, everyday the same routine, slow miniscule movements tightening his muscles and straining them as he preformed his uncommon practice.
A crack of thunder interrupted his thoughts as the sky finally opened up and unleashed the downpour of rain from the heavens, the boy watched as raindrop after raindrop hit his right forearm that was parallel to his head. The boy felt nothing from the rain nor anything else for that matter, the fact was that if he did not see the rain with his own eyes he would not even know it was raining. He sometimes wondered what the rain felt like, when he was still a young boy he would have given up anything to feel something even going as far as to cut himself with his kunai just to see if he could find some part of him that could feel, but it always ended in ldisappointment. Presently the boy does not care that he can not feel, however he still wonders what it is like. The boy did not waver from the howling of the wind, the torrential downpour of rain or the crashing of the thunder, nor did he fear the lightning that soon began striking the ground around him, Jaes had come here for a reason and that was to train and not storm was goin to run him off before he had finished his set.
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