A Journey to the Past
Sept 6, 2011 14:38:51 GMT -8
Post by shinobu on Sept 6, 2011 14:38:51 GMT -8
As the girl gathered her wood up in the attack Shinobu continued to watch, the lifeless grey eyes of the Hyuuga piercing through anything in its sight. However, when the girl began her descent, Shinobu would finally allow those eyes to rest, the chakra flowing to them retreating and settling back within the teen's body. It was rather strange, really, to alter their sight in such a significant manner. Whereas the house had been so "bright" before, now Shinobu could hardly see anything.
May would pass by the Hyuuga on her way down, her face now nearly invisible to the Konoha-nin, which caused Shinobu to smirk all the more. How much less could one really tell without the Byakugan? Being able to miss the slightest of expressions due to the dark... missing movements, and even not being able to see things beyond walls. Truly, that gift of sight was something terrifying... a powerful gift to those born into the Hyuuga clan.
Shinobu would muse silently as May went about making the fire. They didn't feel it necessary to aid in any way, should they be able to aid at all. Shinobu knew about their fire-alignment, but had never been given the opportunity to practice any Katon-element techniques. There was nothing more the teen could do to make a fire than the girl was already doing. As of such, they would merely wait until the logs caught fire, warmth and light spreading throughout the room.
“Come over here so I can get a better look at your... face." Shinobu's brow would rise, hidden by the mask attached to their hoody. A light scoff would come from the shinobi, and then they would shake their head. Frozen for a moment, Shinobu contemplated, and then decided that removing the mask wouldn't matter much. So it was that an arm would rise, bandaged hand slipping out from the sleeve and unclasping the orange covering.
"It's a mask," Shinobu would explain as the first clasp was undone. "There's not much to see for my face, really... and don't expect anything extraordinary," they would continue, the second clasp coming undone, and the mask finally pulled away. Much like the hand, Shinobu's face was covered by bandages, only one of their eyes visible. One of those, cold, grey eyes of the Hyuuga family.
Even from so far away, the dim light was enough to show these things. Shinobu did not wish to go too much closer to the female... and they were fairly certain that she would not mind the distance between them.
May would pass by the Hyuuga on her way down, her face now nearly invisible to the Konoha-nin, which caused Shinobu to smirk all the more. How much less could one really tell without the Byakugan? Being able to miss the slightest of expressions due to the dark... missing movements, and even not being able to see things beyond walls. Truly, that gift of sight was something terrifying... a powerful gift to those born into the Hyuuga clan.
Shinobu would muse silently as May went about making the fire. They didn't feel it necessary to aid in any way, should they be able to aid at all. Shinobu knew about their fire-alignment, but had never been given the opportunity to practice any Katon-element techniques. There was nothing more the teen could do to make a fire than the girl was already doing. As of such, they would merely wait until the logs caught fire, warmth and light spreading throughout the room.
“Come over here so I can get a better look at your... face." Shinobu's brow would rise, hidden by the mask attached to their hoody. A light scoff would come from the shinobi, and then they would shake their head. Frozen for a moment, Shinobu contemplated, and then decided that removing the mask wouldn't matter much. So it was that an arm would rise, bandaged hand slipping out from the sleeve and unclasping the orange covering.
"It's a mask," Shinobu would explain as the first clasp was undone. "There's not much to see for my face, really... and don't expect anything extraordinary," they would continue, the second clasp coming undone, and the mask finally pulled away. Much like the hand, Shinobu's face was covered by bandages, only one of their eyes visible. One of those, cold, grey eyes of the Hyuuga family.
Even from so far away, the dim light was enough to show these things. Shinobu did not wish to go too much closer to the female... and they were fairly certain that she would not mind the distance between them.