Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-30362709-20170409225225/@comment-138.44.128.242-20170410003011

It seemed others were also struggling to cope with the sudden and drastic change in their lives, this at least made him feel slightly better about his own situation, though he doubted many others had the fate of their whole clan resting on their shoulders. "Takahiro Uchiha. Nice to meet you too" He nodded his head as a lazy sort of bow before rolling his shoulders.

Takahiro's black hair had grown longer, now reaching just above his shoulders, it was also messy and wild but in a way that was still appealing. His eyes seemed to be just as dark as his hair. He was currently wearing a tight fitting tank top and long black pants couple with standard shinobi sandals. A tanto in a decorative sheath hung horizontally across his lower back, the Uchiha crest hanging from its hilt.

"Hyuga right? So you should have a Dojutsu as well?" His black eyes would suddenly turn crimson as two tomoe spun into view around his pupils. If by chance Hotaru had been looking at his eyes when they activated he'd take the chance for a preemptive strike by casting her into a simple, harmless yet effective Genjutsu. Hotaru would find herself paralysed as the ground around her slowly crumbled away. He always took the opportunity to practice Genjutsu, while it was something he was slowly building renown for he felt he was still far from mastering it, plus he figure people could do with the experience.

On the chance that she had not been looking at his eyes Takahiro would simply wait, one hand hanging by his side and the other resting calmly on the hilt of his Tanto. "So, what did you wanna train?"