1 Well Isn't This Grand..[Training One Tomoe/Mizuto Only] Sat Aug 31, 2013 11:55 pm
Kizashi
D-rank
Syekren's eyes opened to see his ceiling, his parents bickering outside of his bedroom. What were they fighting about? He only heard a few words such as "your fault" and "you can't do that!" but he didn't pay much attention to it. This was all but normal now. Sure, he hated that they would fight over the smallest things but he couldn't do much about it himself. He yawned, stretching in his bed. He quietly got up into a sitting position, moving to stand and walk over to his closet. He was in his boxers and silently slipped on his normal clothing, the tan netted shinobi shirt, black shinobi tights, black shinobi tabi, his shinobi sandals; after slipping on the normal things, he tied his ninja headband around his right bicep, then slipped on his tan jacket. The jacket had the symbol of the village hidden in the sand upon the left breast of it, showing his village that he was proud to be a part of. He quietly pulled his hair back a bit, wrapping bandages around his forehead, holding it back and smiled.
Quietly, he moved to his window, pulling it up and open, then moving out of it, he made his way around the hut of sand. He silently went into the street, pushing his hands into the pockets of his jacket, strolling down the streets of his home. He smiled and nodded to a few people, moving to a secluded area just around the training area, sitting down. He wondered if the chuunin exams were still going on. He quietly began to meditate, awaiting anything that could happen. Truth be told, he just wanted something interesting to come his way, he was tired of the normal routine of sitting around while his parents fought then escaping to the solace of his secluded area by the training spot.
Quietly, he moved to his window, pulling it up and open, then moving out of it, he made his way around the hut of sand. He silently went into the street, pushing his hands into the pockets of his jacket, strolling down the streets of his home. He smiled and nodded to a few people, moving to a secluded area just around the training area, sitting down. He wondered if the chuunin exams were still going on. He quietly began to meditate, awaiting anything that could happen. Truth be told, he just wanted something interesting to come his way, he was tired of the normal routine of sitting around while his parents fought then escaping to the solace of his secluded area by the training spot.