1 Friends Reunite! [Chinmoku/Open] Thu Jan 24, 2013 4:47 pm
Kenny
D-rank
The air rushed around the hills, the sky littered with clouds as they blotted out any pure light from the suns face, leaving nothing but a dull hue on the land. Golden eyes scanned the area as the tree nearby swayed ever so slightly as cold chills ran through Kenta's body, the wind piercing his clothing. He should've worn that damn sweater he had seen this morning. Remembering back to when his entire attire had been scattered about his bedroom. Mind you; he couldn't remember anything from the night before...just that he was at a open house party and sneaking a few drinks here and there..
Sitting next the small river that trickled through the middle of the land, he watched as his ever obscuring reflection stared back at him through disruptions of the water. His dull face examining the water and the fish that swam by from time to time, trying their best to avoid his shadow as they pushed with their small pathetic lives. Kenny was more or less going to be having them for dinner soon enough. He sighed gently, his whole being once again quivering as the cold wind pierced though his clothing once more before he decided to get up and brush the dirt from ass; the patting soft but strangely firm as the hands made impact with his derriere.
"It's never warm here anymore...Seriously...someone needs to make a big assed jutsu sometime soon or be rid of these clouds." He groaned as he stared to the grey skies, small beams of light seeped through cracks in the clouds that weren't fully connected. It felt nice if they ran over you but it was fleeting and the disappointment made it all the more to loath. Standing there, in the fields, Kenta shook his head and began twirling two kunai; one on each hand. The sound of the sharp metal slicing through the air soothed him...weirdly enough, eyes closing as he concentrated in his breathing.
Sitting next the small river that trickled through the middle of the land, he watched as his ever obscuring reflection stared back at him through disruptions of the water. His dull face examining the water and the fish that swam by from time to time, trying their best to avoid his shadow as they pushed with their small pathetic lives. Kenny was more or less going to be having them for dinner soon enough. He sighed gently, his whole being once again quivering as the cold wind pierced though his clothing once more before he decided to get up and brush the dirt from ass; the patting soft but strangely firm as the hands made impact with his derriere.
"It's never warm here anymore...Seriously...someone needs to make a big assed jutsu sometime soon or be rid of these clouds." He groaned as he stared to the grey skies, small beams of light seeped through cracks in the clouds that weren't fully connected. It felt nice if they ran over you but it was fleeting and the disappointment made it all the more to loath. Standing there, in the fields, Kenta shook his head and began twirling two kunai; one on each hand. The sound of the sharp metal slicing through the air soothed him...weirdly enough, eyes closing as he concentrated in his breathing.