Springtime through the Window [P]

[KEITH]

Sometimes, one would think that maybe Konoha is stuck in time, it's season never changes. Being internally stuck in the season of Spring. Normally, that wouldn't be a bad thing, but, it gets boring after awhile, after you see it so much, and start to actually think about how it never changes. These were some of the thoughts of a young shinobi who had stood within the confines of a sakura forest. As the gentle winds had swept across the forest, it knocked the petals out of the tree's, letting them dance around in the air, beautifully as they would fall down to the ground. He looked off into the sky, wondering if this season would ever change. This young shinobi wasn't wearing his typical clothing today as he normally would. Since he wasn't going on a mission or anything, he was able to relax and enjoy life as it came to him on this very day.

His short silver hair that would normally be in spikes had laid over his head, in an unkempt and shaggy in appearance, as he moved, his hair would bounce and move with the breezes of the wind. He didn't wear his face mask, revealing his face, though, most probably wouldn't even recognize who he was without his mask. He had worn a black t-shirt, with black shinobi pants that would stop just a little before his ankles, with a pair of black shinobi sandles. He walked through the forest as if he was looking for some type of answer, but, that really wasn't what he was looking for. The only reason why he would have thoughts like this is because he was lonely, with no where to go, and nothing to do. It would be nice if he could make a friend, he had thought to himself. ("...Even just one..")

[tigaevo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, width: 420px; background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png'); -moz-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px] [style=font-size: 26px; font-family: verdana; color: #648db8; text-shadow: 2px 2px 5px #b7b7b7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: -5px]I might be too strung out on compliments, overdosed on confidence.[/style][style=background: #4c85c1; opacity: 0.6; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: right; -moz-border-radius: 15px; -webkit-border-radius: 15px; -o-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; padding: 2px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: #466484;]i don't know why i'm trying[/style][style=color: #4c85c1; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 2px;]Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence[/style]
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png');][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]words -- numero[/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]tags -- peeps[/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]notes -- scribbles[/style] [style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 100px; padding: 7px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px;][/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #597da2; text-align: center; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; font-family: tahoma;]credit to ZETTA of LS & BTN[/style]	[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png');][style= width: 265px; min-height: 350px; opacity: 0.6; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #4b4a4a; background-color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; padding: 5px;]Come on son, The sky was shimmering with light, as the Uchiha was making his way through the forest. The breeze was strong, causing his hair to sort of dance with the wing, as he walked gracefully through the forest. His walk gave him ample time to just thinking about a lot that has happened in the past couple of weeks. Things ranging from watching an entire village of people be burned to death, to the assumption of the man who brought him to the hidden leaf. What misfortune had been taken place in the young mans life. But holding his head high the Uchiha would continue his stroll through sakura forest. His ocean blue eyes were set on the sky up above while he walked, he could hear the sounds of dead leaves crunching. His mind started to wandering, just like the clouds in the sky. "I wonder what today holds for me?" He would mutter as he continued walking. taking his away for the sky for mere moments he would notice a person standing off in the distances. "Hmm why not." Bit would say as he walked in the person dressed in a black shirt. His hair was a light grey color almost silver, he started to look a little familiar he wasn't totally sure yet though. closing the distance getting to about 7 meters before he would speak "Ay ay you over there." He would say as he stopped moving. Hoping that the man wasn't a hostile the Uchiha would place his hand on his blades hilt, ready to swing it if he had to. [/style]
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[kanayama]

Aimlessness is what had seemed to be driving the footsteps of a particular Konoha genin. A grunt by the name of Hiko, who at the moment was in more of a at ease mood, something categorized as less tense and more casual. His yellow eyes gazed in awe at the cascading pink butterflies that were cherry blossom leaves as they had been set free by a contemporary breeze that swept through.

On this day the Zantetsuken opted out of his standard charcoal gray and black gear, though his gourd was still present. Instead the carrot head wore a red t-shirt with Konoha’s emblem boldly designed in white as it was proudly stamped on his shirt's front. Complementing the shirt were cargo tan shorts and on his feet the nin sported geta that clogged along the concrete path with each step taken. His unhurried pace was smooth and methodical, and though one may have thought his path to be goalless. Hiko did have a reason that guided him to this very spot, what is it you say? Women of course.

Women loved the beauty of the Sakura trees and what a setting such as this had to offer. Hiko being the perceptive male that he was would take the opportunity to woo these females with his unrivaled charm or at least that’s what the folklores of his life point to.

Yet as fate would have it he would not run into females, but males, and to be honest it was quite comical really. Large in part because know neighboring the area was a blond, a silver, and a ginger species of hair color, ’How odd, three males in a Sakura forest, might be kind of suspect to an outsider looking in.’ Shaking his motherfuckin head with a large grin on his face, the iron sand demon approached from the left flank. The blond seemed very cautious in his method, Hiko with hands shoved deep in his pockets dove in fearlessly, and looked over at the blond giving a slight head nod upwards as to say ‘sup’ He noted the man hand on the hilt of of his blade, it was sad really that in these troubling times a shinobi feared every twist and turn of life's corner, hopefully trust among the leaf's shinobi would begin to grow and Hiko didn't mind being a catalyst.

So when you didn’t know many in the village. What better opportunity than the present right? ”So you thinking about girls right? It started at about your age for me too.” The teen’s voice would carry a drifting tone to the shorter gray headed boy. It was obvious he was younger, but there truly was no way of really knowing so he just took a chance, ”Oh, how rude of me. The names Hiko, a genin of Konoha.” a smile would be shown after his introduction and know the Zantetsuken would await a response, if he needed to repeat his name to the approaching blond the necessary steps would be taken to reintroduce himself.

[KEITH]

Another gentle breeze of wind after another had swept across the sakura forest, dancing around the young shinobi who had walked gracefully though the petals that had filled the air with their beauty. His all black attire had made him easily visible in the forest that was covered by the pink, blossoming petals. On his walk, he was caught up in his thoughts to even realize that other people might have been there in the forest, or even around him at all. Though, he would then halt his advancement, after hearing someones voice echoing throughout the empty forest, or at least, he had thought it was until now. He looked back quickly, whipping his head back to see who was calling him, seeing a larger figure standing a few meters away from him. The sakura petals had covered up most of the important features of his figure that would naturally point out who it was to the young shinobi. So that he could confirm if he had know them or not, though, he could see that the larger shinobi had a weapon upon his vessel, and his hands were prepared to unsheathe it's blade. Though, the young shinobi wasn't worried at all about the shinobi or his vessel, though, he continued to examine his figure, and noticing the headband that he had wore to signify that he was in fact a shinobi of Konoha.

The light had reflected off of his headband, shimmering brightly with the light. ("Who are you?") The shinobi had asked the other, though, soon, another had sunk into his awareness, a chill crawled down the spine of the young shinobi. It wasn't a fear, though, it was like his body or subconscious was telling him that another had appeared, and he would turn his head to the right of the young shinobi, where the carrot-head male would appear. Another face that he didn't recognize had appeared upon the seen. The carrot-head shinobi didn't even know this young one, but, he had went on to ask him such a quest, and he was sort of too embarrassed to answer it. ("U-Uh..what are you talking about?") It was as if the young shinobi was surrounded by shinobi who he had never seen before, and he didn't know what to do, it was a hostile one and a rude one, and he didn't really know what to do at all. Becoming to shy to even speak, slipping over his words.

("I-I....W-Who are--...Uhh..") Though, soon, the wind that had swept the sakura petals into the air would begin to die out. Causing the petals to gracefully fall toward the ground, he turned his attention back toward the larger shinobi to see who it was, and he was surprised to had seen this fellow here in such a place. A slight smirk had came to him was his face was revealed, it was Uchiha Bit, a tall shinobi, who likes to get the job down as quickly as possible. Though, he didn't take him to be much of a talker. ("Oni-san!") And, just had he had found out who the hostile shinobi was, the other carrot-head male had revealed himself to be another shinobi from Konoha, he wasn't surprised that he would also be from Konoha, though, since, they were within the village after all.

The young shinobi would then turn to greet him as well. ("Oh, hello. My name is Isshin, and I am also a shinobi from Konoha, and a Genin.") He waved his hand at the carrot-head, but, it wasn't a constant hand movement, just as if he was gesturing "yo," with his body language.

[tigaevo]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png');][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]words -- numero[/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]tags -- peeps[/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]notes -- scribbles[/style] [style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 100px; padding: 7px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px;][/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #597da2; text-align: center; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; font-family: tahoma;]credit to ZETTA of LS & BTN[/style]	[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png');][style= width: 265px; min-height: 350px; opacity: 0.6; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #4b4a4a; background-color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; padding: 5px;]Yup I'm good. The petals continued to fall from the trees all around the Uchiha. He didn’t really pay it any attention, his main focus was trying to figure out who the person in front of him was. Once he got a better look he was able to decipher who it was, It was that kid he met in the kage’s residents. Bit would show his teeth a little, trying to signify that he came in peace. Keeping his left palm on the top of his hilt, While the other one head straight for the back of his head. To him this seemed like a perfect time to get to know the young generation of Shinobi’s in the leaf. But before Bit could even speak to the kid again, another voice appeared on to the left of them. Look to him it seemed like another kid, The Uchiha could tell that he was one of the older ninja’s in the village to his knowledge. But it didn’t really bother him, He kinda of just gave the kid a simple head nod and continued to walk towards Iss-san. “So what’s up kid, My bad about earlier dutys calls man. Ya know?” Bit would say as he rubbed the his head relentlessly scuffing his hair up, it started to look like he just got of bed and walked out the house. Soon the Uchiha would stop rubbing his head, then turned his attention to the orange haired kid. “So your a genin too, That’s cool.” He would say to him just trying to ease the tension just a little. [/style]
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[kanayama]

The blond had returned a coolly animated nod of his own, which was a notification to Hiko that things were ‘cool’ for now. Still the male was nameless and surely that would change in the next moment or two, granted Konoha didn’t somehow enter into a state of emergency and all shinobi were called to arms.

Now the question he had asked the silver haired youngling was not returned with an answer, but another question. Don’t ya just hate that? The crimson shirt wearing nin was slightly confused, and his facial expression matched his current dumbfounded state of mind, ’I thought the question was pretty straightforward? But he does seem a bit unnerved? Perhaps that was a misfire Hiko……’ As he finished his thoughts the nin would look off briefly before returning his focus back onto the setting.

Taking a step back, or maybe he was faded to the background. Either way the Zantetsuken remained standing with his hands still shoved deep in his pockets and his gourd strapped to his back idly. Judging from the boy’s reaction toward the blond the two knew of one another. In fact the blond was viewed as a big brother.

Finally when the youth introduced himself, he had introduced himself as Isshin. The name was rather unique and it was the first person whose given name started with an I that Hiko had ever met. The other male exchanged words with him, but to Hiko’s knowledge he had no clue what the hell he was referencing to, then he spoke to the man himself, Konoha’s god of metal.

His opener was weak, but Hiko knew he had good intensions, so the need for a proper and real introduction was in place, ”The names Zantetsuken Kanayama-hiko, but most people that know me just call me Hiko for short or whatever helps you remember. Sorry bout’ that Isshin that I only gave you a portion of my name. It’s a hard world out here with identity theft and all(Bullshit excuse). So you two know each other I assume? And just what are you guy’s doing out here wondering these parts? Me …uh to be honest I was trying to find some female and be her prince charming …hehe.” A chilled smirk presented itself temporarily, nonetheless that was the honest to god’s truth, now just what drove these two out here is another story that, if they would tell Hiko would listen.

Slowly but surely things were starting to fall into place for Hiko as the scene and just who these two were started to unveil itself. Who know’s why or what had gathered the three shinobi at this point, but so far their company was a welcomed change of pace.

[KEITH]

In a burst of speed, the young male had dashed away, without leaving an answer for why he fled.

/exit

[Apple]

[/B] +16
BIT: +9
KANA: +17

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