Subject: A promise to himself (Training invite only) Sat Dec 24, 2011 3:18 am
As the rain pounded against the window, Kai's puffy red eyes were a dead give away of his tear's. His hair came at an awkward slant to hide the black eye that his father had given him. As he heard his parents shouting down the stair's the genin refused to listen. Opening his window he would sigh as he felt the cold air wrap around his face soothing the pain only for a little while. As he launched himself from the window his feet would make a thump sound as they touched down upon the tiles on the roof in front. His body would swerve as he darted across the tiles, Chakra applied to his feet as he ran allowing the rain and wind to strike his face.
If shinobi were not natural within this world the young genin would surely be a spectacular sight as he bounded up roof's with ease flying into the air with such beauty that it was hard to go un noticed. But yet there was something odd about his movements as he reached the final jump. They were sluggish as he jumped and landed his body fell to the ground and skidded due to the speed. His gasps of pain were un-heard as silent as his voice. his hands wrapped around the rib causing him pain. He had tried to push it tried to ignore the pain but could not. His father had done it again had wounded him caused him damage beyond repair. The rib could be healed but you can never bandage the damage to your heart.
Asthe pain slowly subsided, The wet body would push itself up, the splishing of his hand hitting the puddles he would manage to get to his knees his head still touching the ground as if bowing. Tear's mixed with rain he pushed himself sluggishly to his feet. Standing tall pushing his pain out he cried softly until his eyes were filled with a water resolve. "One day, One day i wont be so foolish"
Turning his body into the rain he pushed himself from the building, his aim. Easy to train to become powerful and strong. To show his father that he was'nt as pathetic as he had been made out to be. This was his wish. foolish the man was abusive, This would never change but neither would his heart, This was the problem with love.
As the boy bounded from buildings soaked through to the bone the genin would only push this from his mind, His numb body still acting as if it were capable of feeling, Will power was the key to any shinobi, Some people seemed to have forgotten this. There was no line to cross, You cant train will power. Its something everyone has and smething everyone can access and Kai would one day show his father and his own heart his,
Bounding to the left of konoha he headed into the forest darting through tree's his feet not sliding upon the wet bark, Bringing his feet upward's allowing him to backflip before his feet struck the solid ground of the clearing he had sat in, His eyes once more leaked as he remembered the days of his InoShikaCho, "Shika, Cho. Watch me, Your nindo your cares i will shoulder them, Alone he could speak his mind could speak as if he were normal. This was something he aimed to do, He aimed to change. And one day he would.
His body would move, Running through a basic Kata that flowed perfectly together, His motions were stunning especially when combined with the water that would flick from his body at every jerk, Movements so fluint that it was as if he had become one with the water himself. He was focusing tho not a water user he focused on the rain, Using it as an extension of his body as it flicked, Using his movements to determine were the splatters would land,