Sitting is fun, right? (Open)

[~Tsuki~]

It was a nice, quiet day in Sunagakure. The sun was shining, the wind was nice and warm, and the birds were singing. And that just made Tsubasa feel happier. A large smile covered the brunette's face as she walked down a side road towards the training grounds. Hoping to meet up with some friends or something along those lines, she couldn't help but be so happy. It wasn't like she was normally depressed or anything, she just normally wasn't so pumped for the day. Her butterfly necklace was bright and shining around her neck, though it was bouncing around a lot as she walked. Whistling a little tune, Tsubasa looked around the empty street. For eleven in the morning, the village wasn't as active as normal.

Entering the large training field, Tsubasa was surprised to find that it was empty. Sighing, she sat against a pole sticking out of the ground and played with her necklace. There was nothing to do for such a bright day. "I swear, if no one shows up, I will go and visit Konoha."

[lycan180]

A young male slept behind a wood post, the shade barely covering him now. He was at the training ground, only because he had been awake last night forcing himself to use all his energy. Skin pale white, hair ever whiter, and his eyes a strange set of colors, he was a Leaf nin, and had the headband over his left shoulder. He seemed to move it around a lot, because every time he got it in one place, he liked it elsewhere. Looking up, he opened his eyes. One was gold as a wolf's, and the other was blue as ice. It had a lot less light beaming into it. It wasn't obvious that it was blind, until someone looked back at his face. One large scar crossed his eye, down to beyond his lip even. Then, it had two brothers, a little smaller, but still there. It wanted to fight for vision, yet it seemed as if the eye never had been able to see.He felt hot, and he remembered being too tired to even bother getting a hotel the previous night. He hated the direct sunlight, and he admitted, it was hurting a bit; He stood, the sand silent under his feet.

He didn't see anyone, and nodded to himself before he turned to the post he had beaten when the moon shone on him. Taking a stance, he began to relax himself, then assaulted the post as hard as he could. He was trying to go past him limits, and training in a place like this would help.

[~Tsuki~]

Stepping a few steps forward, the brunette noticed a strange looking male beating on a post just a few feet away from her. He definitely looked a lot different from anyone she had ever seen in her village before. A few more steps and she noticed the Konoha symbol on his hitai-ate. Wrapping her arms around her chest, she tilted her head, Hey! Who're you?" of course there was no need to shout, she just wanted to. Tsubasa never knew when someone was completely lost in thought, or something of the sort. Moving just a bit so that she could get a better look at the male, she noticed a scar covering his face. Her eyes opened a bit more, and she was intrigued. The male definitely seemed like someone she would get along with. Placing her hands on her hips, she spoke up again, "I'm Tsubasa. Suna genin."

For someone of such a low power, Tsubasa was incredibly loud. She couldn't help it though, it was just a part of her nature. Watching as a leaf fell from the only tree in the area, Tsubasa stretched her arms out over her head, still a bit tired.

[lycan180]

The male struck the post one last time, then jumped onto the top of the post. He looked down at her, then nodded, sitting down. "Ohayo. I'm Kitru. Leaf Chuunin." He smiled warmly, his gold eye watching her. His blue one was almost... useless. He then looked up at the sky. "I can tell you're not really used to seeing an albino, huh?" His hair, snow white, blew in the wind a little. It covered his blinded eye, the scar blending in with it. "I get it from the locals in Konohana, too." He watched her, almost a silent tone. He wasn't a loud person like her... he was rather quiet. But his voice ha a dark tone, an effect that made people want to listen to him. It was a commanding tone, yet so soft and innocent.

His eyes, however, when the wind blew again, showed deep into his inner soul. A shattered dream, a shattered life... even a lack of heart toward someone. There, however, was no rage. It was only a caring look. "I'm 17." He smiled, bit it seemed to be not even there, it was so light. His black clothing was making him hot, an he was tempted to remove his shirt. But, he kept it on for the sake of this girl. Some girls got mad at him when he did that. It wasn't a cool wind blowing, either. Kitru sure wasn't used to this place... he didn't want to get used to it, either. Too hot for him. His skin would burn like a crab in 212 degree water in an hour. His skin was already a little red, and a bit hot from sleeping. He had figured that was what woke him... he wasn't a hard sleeper, but it was not an easy task to get him up after twelve hours of training.

[~Tsuki~]

Tsubasa looked up at the male, squinting a bit from the sun. It was just slightly too bright out for the girl. Shaking her head a bit, she looked up and down at Kitru, exploring his looks. He was incredibly different than her. Stepping a few steps forward, the brunette smiled back, "Chunnin, eh? Interesting." kicking a small sand pile by her foot, Tsubasa tried not to stare too much. She had finally noticed his blue eye. He was obviously blind in it. Of course she wanted to ask all about it, but the girl had some respect. "I've never seen one before in my life." she told him, nodding her head, "Though I know how you feel. Kinda." after all, the brunette wasn't the quietest of people out there. Many people in the village gave her strange looks just because of how she acted. Not like she could help it.

Kitru seemed much different than her in every way possible. He was quieter, for sure. But she liked that. Plus, she noted, his hair was very cool. There were some strange looking people in Suna, but nothing compared to him. The male was certainly intriguing. "17? Whoa." Tsubasa said, voicing her thoughts, "I'm 13." she smiled back. The fact was certainly random, but at least he got the question out of the way. She was surprised he was so young, he looked older for sure. Of course the heat didn't bother the girl at all, especially with her revealing outfit. So of course she didn't notice how the other seemed a bit hot. Smiling a bit more, the brunette continued to watch the male.

[lycan180]

Kitru chuckled at her; "Never saw a guy like me, have you?" He smiled at her, his eyes showing his personality to her. He kind of figured this girl would be a bit surprised. He did look older than he really was, but his scars didn't hold stories for the weary. His blue eye was mostly covered up when he moved his body a little. He got himself comfortable. "Hai... I'm not that old. Just a few years on you, ai." He smiled at her, his golden eye watching her heavily. He liked her so far, but he wasn't exactly the same as her. The idea of a girl like her made him shiver inside, he imagined her body without those clothes. He didn't blush, but looked up at the sky. It wasn't going to rain any time soon.

"I'd ask you to spar, but I'd rather not hurt you. When I fight, it's to kill. Then again, I have a split personality, so it's kind of different." His eyes watched her, making him bite his lip on the inside... He couldn't help his liking to her body. Her clothing was much more to his liking... He could feel himself getting a little hard at her, and forced the thoughts out of his head. "Tsubasa-chan. Do you train here often?" He smiled, wondering. They were the only ones there, but he didn't want to hurt her. He had a few ideas in his head... not all of them on playing.

[~Tsuki~]

Tsubasa shook her head, biting her lip a bit, "Never." she agreed, looking at him. Kitsu seemed kind for someone who looked like they had gone through a lot in their life. "If you don't mind me saying, you seem pretty cool." the brunette would always speak her mind, to anyone she found. And he certainly didn't seem to care what she said, really. Taking her eyes off his scarred face, she smiled, "Eh, you never know. Some older people are creeps." of course she said this in a joking way, not realizing how Kitru was watching her. A larger smile covered Tsubasa's face as he looked up. "The weather's always like this. There's no point in hoping otherwise."

"Good thing you don't want to spar," Tsubasa nodded, "I'd rather stay alive." she smiled and placed her hand over her eyes to block out the sun. The brunette decided against asking about what 'split personallity', but decided it was for the worst. She was a bit surprised at the sudden informality, but she liked it, "Only a bit, Kitru-kun." she smiled, "This place is crawling with genin later on." Kitru certainly seemed nice, so Tsubasa decided she would stay to talk with him.

[lycan180]

Kitru smiled as she watched him. "You think I'm cool, huh? Well, it just depends. Some people think I'm a total jerk, or a fuck up. But I guess I can be. I'm not the best person to trust when it comes to battles." He smiled and looked above. His skin was hurting like hell now... an he wanted to fight the pain beyond what he already was. He sighed in defeat, taking his black shirt off. He couldn't hide the scars across him, and knew she's have a bad reaction. Most of the scars were on his wrists, but some were across his chest and back. Years of training did that to you.

"Still think I'm that great? Scars represent battles you won. Most of these were battles within myself." He looked at the ground, unsure of what to say. He wanted a reaction, but he also knew she'd be asking. He liked this girl. And his hard-on was agreeing.

"I sure don't wanna hurt you." He smiled at her, on the comment about not wanting to die. He hoped she'd not notice the painful need in his pants.

[~Tsuki~]

Tsubasa shook her head a bit, "Well you're different. I like different." she told Kitru. A smile spread across her face, "And it's those things that make you interesting. Though I will trust you on the battle thing." the brunette laughed a bit as he looked up again, a bit confused by what was up with him. He explained himself a moment later as he pulled his short off. Tsubasa gasped, unable to hide her surprise at his intire body, "Whoa..." she managed to cough out. She had the want to touch some of the scars, but stopped herself. No way did she want to freak him out. Her eyes were wide as she stared at him, exploring his body.

"I think..." the brunette began, "I think they make you, you, Kitru-kun." smiling a bit, she stepped forward. Reaching out, she touch one of the scars on his chest. Running her fingers along it, Tsubasa was oblivious to the fact that he liked her, a lot. But she was just an innocent thirteen year old who never realized anything. "You won't hurt me," she told him absentmindedly, "You seem too nice." she smiled up at him, holding back any questions she had about his scars.

[lycan180]

Kitru growled lowly in his head at her touch. "That big one you just touched... it was from training with Lady Tsuande. She hit me pretty hard, and my sword flew back at me. It nearly pierced me." He explained a few other scars, and stopped at his wrists. "These... they're from my sword and a silver kunai. They mean a lot to me, and the scars there, well... they have a new story each day. A new reason for being there. A new reason for me to be alive." He smiled softly, then looked in her eyes. He realized how close she was and chuckled softly, his eyes raising carelessly. He was kind, but it was easy to see his temper wasn't always this calm. His eyes blazed a burning flame, one that desired not only a family, but to kill anyone that he needed to. That was often not the case, since no one had yet to send him to the edge. He fought the urge to pull the girl closer, and bit his lip. He couldn't help himself with girls... they were so damn sexy. Like her.

And she didn't even realize how hard he really was. That made him chuckle a little, yet he restrained himself very well. "Makes me who I am? Well, I guess they do. A lot of these ones on my chest... well, they have roots elsewhere." He looked at the deeper ones and sighed. He didn't like letting others in. Just he was also fighting himself. So he guessed girls were his weak point.

"That could get you killed, Tsubasa. I could be an assassin, and you'd be dead. Gotta watch out, However," He got up from the post and smiled at her, enjoying the touch of her hands on his body. It didn't hurt as much as he thought it would.

He also wondered if she had caught the lack of suffix when he said her name.