Scouting out the prospects

Zenaku was taking a long walk though out the village as he was thinking over some things before he went off onto his next mission. Every where he looked he could see the different teams of ninja out doing something like going out to eat or going on missions. But here zenaku was and he did not have a team nor did he have any students.

But zenaku was kinda picky cause if he would have a student he was not just gonna pick just any one they needed to have talent as a ninja and zenaku had to know they would make a great ninja. So he decided to head over to the grand training facility to see who he could scout out to be possible students.

Zenaku reached the area and walked into the building, he stood 5:8 and had messy black hair and black eyes. He had on a black jacket that came down to his ankles and had a split tail that started at his waste. The arms of the jacket was a little long so they hung over his hands, and on the back of the jacket he had the Uchiha clan symbol.

Once he was inside he would start to look but he made it look like he was not, but he continued to climb up the levels of the building.

( 1 )

It has been a good day. Kanara ooke up late, made herself a portion of her favourite food and took a long shower. However something was missing. While she could have easily stayed at hom eall day long, she wanted to do at least something that was worthwhile today. Sighing she decided that it was propably best if she headed towards the Konoha training facility. After all, she wasnt even nearly close to her goal. Thinking about her goal a dark shadow ran over her face. Mumbling "Soon" to herself she went outside of her house and towards the training facility. Increasing her pace with every step she finally fell into a light jog, still increasing her speed until she literally was running. The wind blew through her hair and made a mess out of them by the time she reached the facility, but she couldnt be bothered by it. In fact she thought that it was makking her appearance more pleasing, although certainly wilder.  

Making her way towards one of the training rooms she looked for an empty spot that had a few fire resistant targets. Today was the day she would learn how to be wield the uchihas favourite weapon. That being fire.

Training Fire release:

Choosing to rest for a moment and get something to drink she tightened the black robe with the uchiha logo on it, that she was wearing. While it wasnt particularely cold, it sure was colder as when she stood directly next to the flame, and the heat dried her lips. Moving towards a salesman that had a small wagon full with high calorie snacks and drinks she passed a man wearing a black jacket, whose har was as messy as Kanaras. Not thinking too much about it she proceeded to get into the line that had assembled in front of the shopkeeper.

OOC:
Techniques used:
Boost STR-->Speed 1 tier (5cp)

Frie release:

(learned, 5cp)

CP remaining: 100/110

[1]

Suguru found himself scratching at his neck, swatting off invisible flies as he restlessly tried to laze off the day, his eyes fixed to the gyrating fan on the ceiling.

Normally, the voice would be complaining about such behavior, whinging about how weak Suguru was, how he needed to forge his strength in combat, how little the village really cared about him (which always led to a days-long argument), or how he was should be stealing the bones of the strong, yet for reasons unknown to Suguru, it had been eerily silent since the trip back to Konoha and such had left him to his own devices. This would normally have meant a carte blanche for revelry and laziness.

Yet instead he was full of energy. Energy that needed to be spent.

Despite having only recently discovered the grand training facility thanks to his only friend Drakon, Suguru had found himself on its padded floors once more in less than a week.

The genin got dressed hastily in his trademark knee-length stained black pants, buttoned up a shirt with lilypads stained with barbeque sauce, and tied up his headband, before starting to make his way to the training ground.

He needed to work off this energy so he could get back to being lazy, sooner rather than later.

[1]

As zenaku was leaning against a tree watching all of the ninja in the room he saw how they was all training. He noticed that another one of his uchiha people was here practicing the fire ball jutsu, she actually did very well in using it, so zenaku walked over to her.

" Hello, I presume that your Kanara correct, names zenaku...zenaku uchiha. You did very well in using the fire ball jutsu and seem to have a fairly good grip on it's use."

Zenaku said as his arms was crossed in front of him. " So since your a uchiha what stage of your sharingan have you unlocked."

( 2 )

Turning around slowly she faced the new arrival. He was older then her as she could see from his face, however only slightly larger then her. Going a step back she looked over him. While it wasnt likely that she would start her attack so soon, it was possible. Quickly eyeing the exits she put her hand into her pocket, clearly grabbing something sharp, while keeping it concealed. Activating her sharingan she stared at the stranger. From the front she couldnt see anything that identified him as an uchiha she knew, and even if he was one, her nemesis likely still had a few allies in withing the clan. Also the fact that he knew her name crept her ut to some extend. Answering him with a dangerously low tone she said: "Then you should wait and see what else i can do. Did SHE send you?" Her normally pale face had taken on a cold expression and the joy that was visible earlier was gone.

Still eyeing the exits  from time to time she waited for his response. Getting ready for any kind of sudden movement he could possible make.

OOC:

Jutsus used:
Sharingan: 0.2 cp

CP remaining: 99.8/110

[2]

Suguru walked across the deserted byroads, avoiding the crowds that usually occupied the main streets.

Normally, such streets were filled with ample opportunity for the kind of tomfoolery the genin had reserved in face of very corpulent women, newly amplified by his newfound ability to stretch his limbs, although it was still something he had not mastered full control over and there were already multiple occasions where he ended up dragging his elongated hand after him and a searing imprint on his cheek if he was no fast enough.

Yet today, as his heart seemed to beat with an unknown purpose that seemed to send sparks across his whole being, his mind did not feel that normal inkling of perverted want.

Maybe Drakon would be there. When he was with his fellow shinboi, he always felt at ease. The voice never talked, his friend always made him feel good about himself and he had a load of fun, even when just training. Plus, being associated with a cool bloke like Drakon would definitely help with the ladies.

Hasting his pace, he marched towards his destination.

[2]

Zenaku stood there as he looked down onto the woman, her nice appearance suddenly changed to one that was cold. He wondered what she meant tho by did she send him, it would seem like Kanara had enemy's. Zenaku would activate his stage three sharingan in response to her flareing her,s up.

" Calm down I'm just here to talk, I am not sure who you think sent me but I know no such person, now how about you take your hand off that Kunai and try this again, but more nicely. Besides you would not be able to hit me even if you wanted to "

Zenaku said as he smiled and deactivated his sharingan cause well he would not need it.

( 3 )

Keeping her hand at the thing inside her pocket she relaxed a bit. He certainly was an uchiha, and there were enough people nearby that an attack in brad daylight was uncertain, however she wouldnt let her defenses down ust becuase someone said so. After all, the first thing a shinobi got taught was that they should listen to their gut feeling. And while her gut feeling wasnt too bad about the man in front of her, she couldnt really rely on it. Too often it failed her so caution had to prevail this time. Leting her eyes wander between his face and his hands she answered him.

"Well you have my attention now. You allready know who I am. So who are you then? I have never seen you before..."

And it was right. After all Kanara never saw him before so the question was valid. The very same fact was also the reason she had to be so cautious about dealing with strangers. Especially if they knew her name just like that. She wasnt well known in the village so everybody knowing her name must also have information about her and a purpose to seek her. Her face clearly had calmed down a bit but still looked more cautious then anything else.

OOC:

Jutsus used:
Sharingan: 0.2 cp

CP remaining: 99.6/110

[3]

While the last time he was at the great training center he needed at least a dozen breaks to simply get up the stairs, this time he managed to make the ascension quite easily, despite being lost in his own thoughts and found himself at his destination sooner than he expected.

The meeting with the Hokage, the greatest moment of his life, had sculpted a new Suguru. Yet new doubts have arisen.

Was he the son of the Hokage?

If he knew how the Hokage looked, he might have guessed if they got any familiar features, but a lowly shinobi like him could not gaze up the face of the Hokage. Even the shrine he had in his room, had only the symbol of the Hokage in a frame.

And even then, which Hokage? The spirit of the Hokage went back years and years, and the responsibility of each one was passed down to the other. So maybe, this Hokage was not his father, but a past one was.

He passed by the few people who were on the training floor, too caught up in his thoughts to pay attention to them.

As soon as he found himself in front of a training dummy, he unleashed his fists on the wood.

[3]

Zenaku smiled at the young lady in front of him as she had calmed down a little bit but she was still uptight and on guard. But he really could not blame her after all some random guy suddenly comes up to you knowing your name and you don't know them at all. She told zenaku that he had her attention but she did not know who he was, tho her hearing must have been off cause he told her who he was the moment he walked up. She also told him that she had never seen him before.

" Little slow on the take I see oh well, my name is zenaku Uchiha and I'm a chunin of the village as well as a member of the anbu black ops. But don't worry I am not here for you, if I was you would not have known it happened. ."

Zenaku said as he scratched the back of his head and smiled. He did not want to seem eager or look like he was looking for a student just yet, he would need to see just what she was about and how she handled her self.

( 4 )

Of course she had heard his name the first time he said it, however his name alone didnt warrant all the information she had about him. Especially that she was here and what her name was. A chunin and allready an anbu black ops member. Now it certainly made more sense for the fact how he had this information, yet the biggest question was still standing in the room. What did he want with her? She wasnt remarkable in any way or shape aside from her looks and this didnt warrant an anbu seeking her out in public. Neither did she cause too much trouble in village. Wondering still about his intention she still was careful. While it was right, that she likely wouldnt be able to do too much about an anbu ambushing her, it didnt mean that she was helpless either.

"So what do oyu want from me then? You say you arent here for me, yet you know my name... and im not very well known within the village."

After all it was true. She often spend way more time at home or straight outside the village, and if she actually was inside the village for an extended period, she hardly talked to anybody, and even then not too much. People always assumed it was becasue she was of the uchiha clan, but in reality it was because she shy above anything else, unless soemone pulled the right strings. Needless to say however, it was strange that he knew her, and even more chose to approach her.

Jutsus used:
Sharingan: 0.2 cp

CP remaining: 99.4/110

XP CLAIMED

[EXITED DUE TO IT TAKING UP A SPOT]