Who: Uchiha Sasuke [
talonsofahawk], Karin [
quincefragrance] [open]
Where: Dojo in town.
When: [11/02/08] [6:34PM]
What: Sasuke is training and Karin was watching?
Rating: PG for now.
He hadn't been around that much lately. He'd done his work and disappeared from the world. The ghost of excellence. Hah. From everyone and everything but whatever it was he was doing; this Uchiha was indeed ghost like. It wasn't too hard to figure out what he was doing it was simply a question of where was he doing it. He had been following someone, a few someone's which lead him into towns near by. He came close, actually. Close to seeing him face to face. Really close. Really close to seeing that face for the first time in years.
A swift movement cut through the air. The sound of loose fabric followed it. Campus had been relatively quiet. Actually the entire city had been quiet lately. There seemed to be a bad omen surrounding the city and there was likely a good reason for that. The wind swayed miserably. Many villagers had left. The school was hanging in by the force of those few teachers who thought of this as home. This town, White Ridge, seemed to be in the lines for misfortune no matter what they did to benefit themselves. He thought momentarily this time the factor of misfortune was him. That would be egotistical of him, but sometimes he couldn't help but wonder. Than he was not the only one here with the blood of something poisonous inside his veins.
Sasuke's moves continued to flow. Elegant yet precise, sharp, flexible yet malleable, balanced and strong. He barely heard the door open due to the strong winds outside but he did pause when it reached his ears. There were no classes scheduled today, but there were others who worked and practiced between classes.