Early Brush with Love.

As the sun light slowly crept it's way into the dark room, it would gently wake a slumbering boy who looked to be no older than sixteen. Upon awaking, the boy would frown softly as his breath was heavy with fog as the cool air robbed the warmth that poured from his lungs. His line of vision would slowly slide to his right as he watched the curtins flow carelessly in the breeze that slide through the partically opened window. But yet even with the room at a chilling tempature of low fifthes, his face would remain in its suddel position as if this was pleasent. The boy would softly yawn and close his eyes shut before falling back into his bed and mummbling something about another early morning. He would than turn over so that his face was pressed to his pillow before, coaching himself to get back up. In a much more dramactic way than when he had orginally awaken, he would turn back over so that the back of his head was pressed against the pillow, before slowly open his eyes once more and releasing a deep sigh from within and slowly pull himself to sit up in his bed that was no bigger than he was. His covers would softly drape over the edge of the bed before finally falling to the ground. The boy, Sayu, would gracefully raise his hands to towards the ceiling as if he was trying to strech before finally turning to the edge of his bed and placing his feet onto the cool wood floor. With a slight push from his hands he finally stand up and make his way over to the window and shut it. He would than turn towards the mirror and examine his features over once or twice before rubbing his hand across a small scare that was laced across his upper torso. With a much more causal sigh than before he would turn his head from his mirror and walk over to his bathroom. Upon entering the bathroom, he would turn his shower on high and disguard the rest of his clothing before hopping into the ice cold water. Within a short few moment the boy would exit the bathroom with a towel around his neck and waist. He would than make his way over to his walk in closet and grab a clean shirt and pair of training pants. Within seconds he would exit from the closet and toss the towels into his dirt clothes basket, before leaving his bedroom and making his way down stairs. In the kitchen a sweet aromma of rice and fresh fish filled the air as Sayu would softly bow and say good morning to his land lord.


Pic of Land Lord Angel.

The Land Lord was a nineteen year old woman who appeared to be no older than Sayu, She was a sweet lady with a little mean streak at times when things didn't get done the way she wanted them to be done. The Land Lord is also a cilivian who has never been married and worked at a small resturant shop in town. Although the lady that he called Land Lord did not charge him a single dime for him to stay there, their was a kinda agreement between the two that he would do small errands in exchange for food and a place to lay his head. The two of them had been friends for sometime now, as both of them had lost their parents and known each other since back in the days when Sayu first graduated from the academy. Although the Land Lord had occationally express her dislike in Sayu being a ninja, she was content with having a man in the house who could protect it and hardly ever said a word about her true feeling of it too him, She would only tell him to be safe and come back home. During the three years that she had been allowing him to live with her she had grown quite fund of his present and even fallen in love with him. Although he was younger than she was, she could actually see the two of them growing old with each other and living in their small little home for the rest of their lives even if they weren't marry she liked to take care of him as if he was her husband and often treated him as if he was.

Sayu would smile softly as he sat at the end of the table facing the tv. He would than grab the newspaper and flip through a couple of pages before asking Angel, Land Lord, how was her night. Angel would turn softly before smiling and saying quite. She would than fix his plate and sit it in front of him before making her own and sitting next to him. Sayu would allow a small smile and thank you to pass over his lips before saying." Well you know my 17 birthday is coming up soon." Angel would than nodded softly as she would take her first bite of food. "How about we go out for dinner?" Sayu would continue as he would fold the paper so that she could see the main event page that highlighted during the night of his birthday. She would smile softly as he said, "If you want to go to the play, I wouldn'y mind taking you." Angel would nodded lightly in embrassment as she softly swallowed her food and used her napkin to whip her lips. She would than look into his eyes and say, "Would you really want to take me out on your Birthday?" Sayu would nod yes before quickly fininshing his food and thanking her once more. "How about I pick the tickets up on my way home tonight, and you let your boss know that you need the day off." Sayu would slowly take a sip of tea and look deeper into Angel's eyes, "we can even go to lake for a picnic if you want..." As Sayu finished the last of his tea and placed the cup on top of his plate, he would finish his statement with, "Besides it's been a long winter, and we've been too busy to hang out with each other besides casual breakfast and dinner chats that seem to be getting shorter and shorter..." Sayu would slowly stand up and pick up his plate and place it over in the sink before siting back down at the table. Angel would finally say alright before tucking her hair behind her ear and placing a small kiss on Sayu's forehead, followed by the comment 'You're the best.' Sayu arms would slowly wrap around Angels body as he would look deeply into her eyes before letting her go. Sayu's face would turn a deep red shade as he leaned up to kiss her lips, just as their lips were ready to meet a strong knock at the door would draw their attention away from each other as Sayu would look at the time and kiss Angel's forehead before saying I have to go and getting up and running over to the front door. He would than grab his jacket and firmly push the door open as he walked out into the hot beaming sun with a slight frown on his face as he was greeted by his team mates. With that they would be off in a storm to the training grounds to go over formations with their squad leader.

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Testing out this training system.
I was training for Charisma Word Count 1255