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Unknown Jounin
TP : 0 Posts : 143 Join date : 2011-01-17 Location : Somewhere
Ninja Profile Main Class: Vanguard Secondary Class: Tactical Sensei:
| Subject: Wake up Call.... Fri Mar 04, 2011 6:33 am | |
| The day was bright and the weather was sunny, what a perfect day to go out. Indeed it was and many people knew that, so that was the reason why so many people were out at this time to the day, swarming the streets of the Hidden Mist village. The Southern streets of the mentioned village were the only streets which did not have so many people visiting them, due to the fact that they were not considered as an touristic attraction. Instead, this was the place where the old people, and a few younger people, came to relax in a peaceful environment.
As a part of this streets, there was a large white building, with a cafe bar on its bottom. The building itself was not tall nor was it flashy. But, the bright colors of the cafe bar, which was a part of it, they were the things which attracted attention to this building. But, since the location of this cafe was at the Southern Streets, there was not so much attention to attract. Well, the fact that there were not so many people around the place, it was one of the reasons why in this building a young Mist Swordsman found his home. He was a type of person who wanted to spend his free time alone, with a book and the smell of the ocean all around him. This building was the perfect place for that. The fact that the building was located near the ocean, it meant that all of the conditions were perfect.
The bright shine coming from the sun, slowly started to enter trough the window, into the room of an young man. The brightness of the sun soon reached the entire room, reaching even the bed where one person currently was. With the sunshine reaching his eyes, the young man opened his eyes, revealing a set of two blue eyes. The sunshine was reflected from them, making it seem that they were glowing in a incredible beauty. After a few minutes, the young man was full awaken, looking around himself in order to find something. On, his desk, a pair of glasses were. Slowly and gently, he took them with his right hand, rising them from the table. Then, he placed them on his face, over his eyes and on his nose. Now, the sun did not bother him anymore, so he was ready to stand up. He quickly stud up, off his bed, leaving into the bathroom. With him, he took some clothes and a pair of ninja sandals. | |
| | | Unknown Jounin
TP : 0 Posts : 143 Join date : 2011-01-17 Location : Somewhere
Ninja Profile Main Class: Vanguard Secondary Class: Tactical Sensei:
| Subject: Re: Wake up Call.... Fri Mar 04, 2011 6:36 am | |
| After coming out of the bathroom, the man was fully dressed, with a pair of glasses still on his head. Slowly, his eyes adjusted to the sun which shined from the outside, so he was now able to see without the glasses. Slowly, he took them off with his right hand, placing them back on the table from which he took them. Then, with gentle and slow steps he left the bedroom, passing trough the bathroom and into the living room. There, the man had a large couch, with a table in front of it. After standing still on the same spot for a few moments, the man started to move again, going into the kitchen, which was a few meters away from the door which connected the apartment with the corridor, which led into the outside world.
From the kitchen, the man came out with an bottle of pure, white milk. Drinking and walking at the same time, he was taking a risk of an possible accident which would happen if he continued to be so careless. But, this man knew his entire apartment from top to bottom, so he did not make a wrong step anywhere. After reaching the couch, the man set on it, placing the milk on the desk in front of him. Then, he took the newspapers off the desk, holding them with both of his hands. With an slow motion he opened the first page, starting to read it. Interested into what was happening in the world outside his village, the man was reading the newspapers with a serious expression on his face.
A few hours later, the newspapers closed, the young man was done reading his newspapers. With that task done, he was ready to pass on to his next one, just like he usually did, due to an daily routine which he had. Before passing on to the next task, Alexander decided to take a little break, so he could clear up his mind. As looking around, he noticed something odd, a rather annoying noise could be heard coming from the balcony. With a closer look, the young man spotted an fly, buzzing around the place. Quite annoying this insect was, it was one of the life forms which Alexander hated the most, so the action which he performed afterwards was not an surprise.
Besides the young man, there was a shuriken on the couch. Alexander was not sure how that got there, but at the moment, it was a good thing. Slowly and quietly, he grabbed the shuriken with his right hand, while at the same time he kept an eye on the target. The target, it was the annoying fly of course. After grabbing the shuriken, he rose his hand, preparing for a perfect moment to strike and take out the insect with one throw. Moments later, the perfect moment to strike had arrived, when the little fly descended upon the wall. When his filthy legs were about to touch the wall of Alexanders apartment, the young man quickly went into action. With a simple flicker of his right hand, the shuriken was sent at the fly.
With that done, he stud up, leaving the appartment and going towards the cafe bar bellow.
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| | | Unknown Jounin
TP : 0 Posts : 143 Join date : 2011-01-17 Location : Somewhere
Ninja Profile Main Class: Vanguard Secondary Class: Tactical Sensei:
| Subject: Re: Wake up Call.... Fri Mar 04, 2011 6:46 am | |
| The day was bright and the weather was sunny, what a perfect day to go out. Indeed it was and many people knew that, so that was the reason why so many people were out at this time to the day, swarming the streets of the Hidden Mist village. The Southern streets of the mentioned village were the only streets which did not have so many people visiting them, due to the fact that they were not considered as an touristic attraction. Instead, this was the place where the old people, and a few younger people, came to relax in a peaceful environment. Somewhere at this streets, there was a rather small cafe bar, with some of the tables out side on the sun. It seemed to be quite empty, only one or two people were there, sitting and drinking their beverages. Among those people, there was a young man, sitting at the table which was exposed to the sun the most. This man, unlike everyone else sitting there, had a head band from the Hidden Mist Village. It was quite obvious that he was a ninja, not just because of the head band, he also wore strange clothes with scrolls and ninja pouches attached to him.
But, even so, this man seemed to be just like any other man in the world. Suddenly, the wind picked up in the area, carrying the gentle silver hair of the young man, who then quickly rose his hands, in order to block the incoming dust particles. When the wind calmed down, the man passed trough his hair with his right hand, taking out anything which got stuck his, a little bit, longer hair. Then, he slowly placed his index finger and the palm of his right hand around the handle of the coup, which was currently on his table, right in front of him, picking it up slowly. That was the moment when the young man showed his manners. Instead of drinking the tea all at once, he only took a zip, slowly returning the coup back on the table, on the same spot from where he picked it up. Then, he placed his right hand back into his pocket, just like he held his left hand in his left pocket.
After finishing his drink, he left.
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