1 The Meeting of the Three(To Fight or Befriend!)[Ezra/Sammey/Syekren/No-Kill] Sat Nov 30, 2013 8:04 pm
Kizashi
D-rank
The sand grounds were quiet and lonely at this time of day with slight wind gusts circulating around the area, kicking up tufts of sand. There was a lone chuunin male of the Sunagakure no Sato standing amidst the small sanded hills, looking at the training dummies he had set up. He had been gone a while, too long it seemed. For everyone who used to be weaker than he had suddenly become so much stronger. And what was he doing about it? Nothing. He had only just returned from a long vacation to find things too different for his liking so immediately he would begin to train. The male stood with his back straight, his tan sunagakure coat's sleeves fluttering in the wind. He silently shook his arms a bit, shouldering the coat, and letting it fall from his body. He had not worn his shirt underneath it, and instead all one would see on his upper body would be the Sunagakure hitai-ate tied around his right bicep. He undid the knot quietly, and let that fall to the ground as well.
The jacket had hit the ground, but before the hitai-ate could the male had jumped forth, his body pushed with immense speed towards his target: the first training dummy. He brought his right leg to cross and kick upon where a human's jaw would be, knocking the head from the first dummy, spinning his body to land facing the others. No he flipped his hair from his face quietly, showing his dark blue eyes. The male stood in the sun's rays, his peach-colored skin catching a bit of the light and showing slightly darker hues. His almost black hair shown the dark blue, almost violet colors thanks to the sun's rays. And upon his right bicep was the hidden sand's symbol, burned to his arm as a scar from his first battle with the sand-user Mizuto. He quietly stood, surveying his obstacle course.
The jacket had hit the ground, but before the hitai-ate could the male had jumped forth, his body pushed with immense speed towards his target: the first training dummy. He brought his right leg to cross and kick upon where a human's jaw would be, knocking the head from the first dummy, spinning his body to land facing the others. No he flipped his hair from his face quietly, showing his dark blue eyes. The male stood in the sun's rays, his peach-colored skin catching a bit of the light and showing slightly darker hues. His almost black hair shown the dark blue, almost violet colors thanks to the sun's rays. And upon his right bicep was the hidden sand's symbol, burned to his arm as a scar from his first battle with the sand-user Mizuto. He quietly stood, surveying his obstacle course.