Green Skies [P;]

[Hozuki Seiya]

[atrb=border,0,true][style=padding: 5 30 5 30; margin-top: 10px; border-bottom: 1px #bdbdbd solid;][style=border-bottom: 1px #bdbdbd solid; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 25px; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; width: 245px; float: right;]loneliness consuming[/style][style=float: left; padding: 10px; margin: 10px; border: 1px #bdbdbd solid;][/style][style=font-family: boil; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; width: 380px;]Brown hazel eyes merely blinked at the empty glass that stood before her. A large, fine wooden table spread before her, left bare beside the large, decorative centerpiece at it's center. Porcelain fingers slowly drummed one after another as they strummed the thin frame of the glass. A smooth transition as her finger gripped the small neck before lifting it, pale lips pressed against the rim as the remaining clear, bubbling liquid was drained into her mouth and swallowed. Removed from her lips the glass was placed with a small thud as a sigh filled the air. Blinking once more as the girl's legs slowly crossed as she remained deep in thought. Eyes closing as her left hand folded beneath her as she laid her head on her arm, acting as a pillow between head and table. "They're gone again." were her only words as her lips turned into a depressed pout as her teeth bit softly into her lips, which in turned a slight shade of white. Referring to her parents she could not help but make the comments to things she already knew and were quite obvious before her. Off on another trip due to their occupation, Chunnin in charge of whatever it was they needed to do, leaving on the mission and leaving the young genin home alone. Seiya was left in the large two story house by herself for the fifth day straight. "I know it's to be expected, but still." Raising her head her hand reached for the bottle of liquid water as she slowly pulled the cork from the top as she poured the liquid into the cup once more as she filled it half way in the glass before replacing the cork and setting the bottle back in it's original position. Resting her head back to her arm, she sighed before getting up, leaving the water to sit as she grabbed her gear slowly. Opening the front door, Seiya stepped out into the bright natural lighting of the outside world, before closing the door behind her. The blue flowed across the endless sky, and for a moment all sounds seemed so very far away and off in the distance. Her body leaping as she took off into a run, she had no clue why she decided to sprint as people around her glanced with curious eyes at the young woman. She merely ran as the day was late, heading for the large open fields usually used for merely training, near the large lake. The colors seemed to fade around the world. They say that summer days are long, yet by Eight o' Clock the sky has turned to Nighttime Colors. Her footsteps slowed as she walked forward, her legs buckled in as they forced themselves up, her body flew once more as her feet landed like a delicate butterfly on a flower, ever so graceful and silently. Appearing at the lake she stood over it, the feeling of lonliness consuming her. "Why..." [/style][/style]

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[Pwn]

Nemuru sat close to the edge of a lake, his feet dangling near the water, throwing rocks into it and watching as they churned up the reflection of the moonlight sky. He had found solitude in the loneliness deep within his heart, pondering the thoughts of his fractured past. Sighing, he began to lie back, closing his eyes, only to hear the steps of another breaching the silent atmosphere that surrounded him. Peeking one open, he would glance off to his side, noticing a girl, one with unusual hair, yet striking features.

Pushing himself with the strength in his arms only, he sat for a moment before completely standing up, and making his way over to the girl. She probably missed him due to the fact he remained in the darkness of the night. It would not take him long to reach her, only being five meters away. As he got closer, he began to smile, a common for him when preparing himself for introductions with those he did not know. He always kept this demeanor to prevent from giving off the hostile vibe that most shinobi gave.

“Aye!” he shouted, hoping to catch her attention. He waved from the distance, slowly continuing his walk until he stood right next to her. Hopefully, she heard him, but given that he made it more than obvious, he did not worry too much about it. His intentions were not to startle her. Looking at her headband, which displayed that she was from his village, he had nothing to worry about. If she were a comrade, he would greet her with the utmost respect, unless she decided to treat him poorly.

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[Yahiko]

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[Exar Kun]

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