He woke up early, his usual night-terror filled night was slightly discarded as he went without a dream for the first time in several years. His morning was filled with a nice cup of cool tea, mixed in was a teaspoon of lemon and half of a sugar cube. Naethyn sipped his drink, it was tasteless like lukewarm water. Naethyn bit his tongue as he sipped the self-brewed tea. He was upset that the tea didn't taste well, so he heated up. He activated his "Fire Release: Fire Hand" technique and within seconds the cup was boiling, the ice melted away and as he sipped he regretted not waiting a few seconds. The tea burnt his tongue; his reaction was not very subtle as he dropped the cup of tea a little to high up: the cup shattered. Naethyn forgot about the many pieces of the broken glass and began getting dressed.
His hair was already dry which helped him for getting ready. He pushed open the closet door with ease as he clicked the light on. The light-bulb was burnt out, Naethyn's face faulted as he still had the "Slick Chakra" coating on his hand. He ignited his hand again looking for a good outfit, something that was going to prove to be salubrious on his eventful day. He lift his left, ignited, hand higher in the confined closet space as he noticed his favorite, most adored hat was missing. Naethyn's hand flickered and soon the Fire was no more. Nae jumped out of the closet and ran around the house excavating for his hat. No such luck provided fruitful to his adventure searching for his most precious tophat. Naethyn lost all faith in himself when he was back in the closet, igniting his hand once more as he looked on the floor and there was his favorite top hat, actually his only top hat. The camellia at the top of it was already dead and wrinkled. Naethyn needed a new flower. The flower, even the color, was all based on Naethyn's mood, or what he planned on doing, however he wouldn't change it till it died completely. Naethyn opened the back door of his little house to the garden of colorful flowers when he studied them, figuring out which one described him to a "T" when it came to today. He scanned over them and once more finally diving into the planted bouquet and picking a white rose, it wasn't yet bloomed and it would last quite a while when it came to being an accessory. Naethyn went into his dining quarters and cut the sides officially dethorning the rose and making a point at the end so he could place it in his hat. The white rose symbolized peace and inner beauty, something that Naethyn could appreciate.
Naethyn went back into his closet, his hand still ignited from his last visit. He quickly grabbed an outfit. He was soon covered head to calf. He was wearing a vivid, bright orange t shirt that was long sleeved and for once, did not contain a hole to reveal his tattoo. Naethyn had his black silk skin tight pants on. Again, as usual, he was barefooted. Naethyn's hat was very different today, a new flower started it off. The white rose was tucked into the left side of the hat instead of at the top. His usual red ribbon was replaced with a short blue ribbon that didn't billow in the wind as much. Naethyn's gold trim had been melted and sewed back on was the basic black trim. Naethyn smiled to himself as he walked out of the door, putting his forhead protector on his neck.
~
Naethyn was walking around Kirigakure no Sato, the Village Hidden in the Mist, it was somewhat quiet for the usual loud boasting Kirigakure. The village kept to itself outside of its walls. Naethyn noticed that most of the stores were closed. Was it a holiday? Naethyn thought to himself; his family was gone, they had moved off to Konohagakure, they were offered some Senju house. Damn Mokuton users, pfft. Naethyn thought quietly thinking that someone was reading his thoughts.
Naethyn then noted that today was Roudousai, Labor Day, all the stores were closed except for the family businesses that desperately needed the help. Naethyn was always praised when he walked by stores or people who have heard of him. Naethyn was very popular due to him being the Seven Swordsmen of the Mist Leader, the Swordsmen are more famous and known world wide then in past few years. Naethyn was close to his destination before someone stopped him.
"Aren't...um...your...ummm Naethyn Umni!" The strange man in a very well portrayed Konoha Shinobi outfit. He wore a Kirigakure Handband and Naethyn chuckled fakely as he held out a pen and paper. "Autograph."
Naethyn cracked a smile at the paper and sighed as he sighed it flawlessly. "Yeah, I am Naethyn UmnEI!" Stressing the last pronunciation of his last name.
Naethyn, after debating back and forth: who was a better swordsmen Zabuza or Kisame, got away from the crazed Swordsmen obsessed fan and finally reached the river. This was the one place in Kirigakure that wasn't dark and depressed looking. The River of Solitude, it was peaceful, and not overrun with wildlife, enough to calm one. Naethyn knew he would be going here hence the white rose. Naet was very excited with the power of the soothing rivers noise.
Naethyn rolled his pants up as he soaked his feet and lower calves in the water. It was bath warm. It sent a cooling and soothing sensation directly to his body and Naethyn laid back watching the blades of grass fly around in the strong wind. Naethyn noticed the trees rocking back and forth as if they were listening to a song. Naethyn chuckled to himself. He quickly realized that he forgot his sword at his home. He never even thought about it. The walk over was so quiet he didn't even realize that the people were wondering where his sword Banshi was. Naethyn slammed his palm on the ground and released the seal on his hand and soon the sword was back in his hand where it belonged. The tip was facing the water and Naethyn closed his eyes enjoying the sounds of nature.
Nothing better to do on a great day like this.
His hair was already dry which helped him for getting ready. He pushed open the closet door with ease as he clicked the light on. The light-bulb was burnt out, Naethyn's face faulted as he still had the "Slick Chakra" coating on his hand. He ignited his hand again looking for a good outfit, something that was going to prove to be salubrious on his eventful day. He lift his left, ignited, hand higher in the confined closet space as he noticed his favorite, most adored hat was missing. Naethyn's hand flickered and soon the Fire was no more. Nae jumped out of the closet and ran around the house excavating for his hat. No such luck provided fruitful to his adventure searching for his most precious tophat. Naethyn lost all faith in himself when he was back in the closet, igniting his hand once more as he looked on the floor and there was his favorite top hat, actually his only top hat. The camellia at the top of it was already dead and wrinkled. Naethyn needed a new flower. The flower, even the color, was all based on Naethyn's mood, or what he planned on doing, however he wouldn't change it till it died completely. Naethyn opened the back door of his little house to the garden of colorful flowers when he studied them, figuring out which one described him to a "T" when it came to today. He scanned over them and once more finally diving into the planted bouquet and picking a white rose, it wasn't yet bloomed and it would last quite a while when it came to being an accessory. Naethyn went into his dining quarters and cut the sides officially dethorning the rose and making a point at the end so he could place it in his hat. The white rose symbolized peace and inner beauty, something that Naethyn could appreciate.
Naethyn went back into his closet, his hand still ignited from his last visit. He quickly grabbed an outfit. He was soon covered head to calf. He was wearing a vivid, bright orange t shirt that was long sleeved and for once, did not contain a hole to reveal his tattoo. Naethyn had his black silk skin tight pants on. Again, as usual, he was barefooted. Naethyn's hat was very different today, a new flower started it off. The white rose was tucked into the left side of the hat instead of at the top. His usual red ribbon was replaced with a short blue ribbon that didn't billow in the wind as much. Naethyn's gold trim had been melted and sewed back on was the basic black trim. Naethyn smiled to himself as he walked out of the door, putting his forhead protector on his neck.
~
Naethyn was walking around Kirigakure no Sato, the Village Hidden in the Mist, it was somewhat quiet for the usual loud boasting Kirigakure. The village kept to itself outside of its walls. Naethyn noticed that most of the stores were closed. Was it a holiday? Naethyn thought to himself; his family was gone, they had moved off to Konohagakure, they were offered some Senju house. Damn Mokuton users, pfft. Naethyn thought quietly thinking that someone was reading his thoughts.
Naethyn then noted that today was Roudousai, Labor Day, all the stores were closed except for the family businesses that desperately needed the help. Naethyn was always praised when he walked by stores or people who have heard of him. Naethyn was very popular due to him being the Seven Swordsmen of the Mist Leader, the Swordsmen are more famous and known world wide then in past few years. Naethyn was close to his destination before someone stopped him.
"Aren't...um...your...ummm Naethyn Umni!" The strange man in a very well portrayed Konoha Shinobi outfit. He wore a Kirigakure Handband and Naethyn chuckled fakely as he held out a pen and paper. "Autograph."
Naethyn cracked a smile at the paper and sighed as he sighed it flawlessly. "Yeah, I am Naethyn UmnEI!" Stressing the last pronunciation of his last name.
Naethyn, after debating back and forth: who was a better swordsmen Zabuza or Kisame, got away from the crazed Swordsmen obsessed fan and finally reached the river. This was the one place in Kirigakure that wasn't dark and depressed looking. The River of Solitude, it was peaceful, and not overrun with wildlife, enough to calm one. Naethyn knew he would be going here hence the white rose. Naet was very excited with the power of the soothing rivers noise.
Naethyn rolled his pants up as he soaked his feet and lower calves in the water. It was bath warm. It sent a cooling and soothing sensation directly to his body and Naethyn laid back watching the blades of grass fly around in the strong wind. Naethyn noticed the trees rocking back and forth as if they were listening to a song. Naethyn chuckled to himself. He quickly realized that he forgot his sword at his home. He never even thought about it. The walk over was so quiet he didn't even realize that the people were wondering where his sword Banshi was. Naethyn slammed his palm on the ground and released the seal on his hand and soon the sword was back in his hand where it belonged. The tip was facing the water and Naethyn closed his eyes enjoying the sounds of nature.
Nothing better to do on a great day like this.
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