Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-32843032-20170828214330/@comment-32843032-20170828232819

Sora had been so lost in his thoughts, his surroundings went unheeded, he didnt notice that he'd spent almost thirty minutes standing in one spot pondering something. Crimson eyes were still upward, locked in an eery staring contest with gods know who and whenever he heard the voice of someone other than Master Myoo, Arashi shook his head and averted his gaze from the stone faces. He wasnt tall, only about 5'5 give or take a few inches and he stood with his hands by his side, his dark hair shifted ever so slightly in a wild breeze. Upon further inspection she'd notice his face was covered in scars, as were his arms and even the small amount of toe that were exposed were bandaged. Arashi was covered in deep slashes and puncture scars that were freshly healed or so deep seated they'd be there as long as he drew breath. That this person was curious enough to ask him about one was another confusing moment in his life, as confusing as Master Myoo stepping in to help him.

Sora pointed at his face with a single bandaged index finger, "This one?" he'd ask. "I wasnt fast enough if avoiding someone blade, I almost lost an eye." He cursed to himself as he had forgotten that these people werent simple backwater bandits like he was used to, fancy clothes and he still managed to act like an animal. "Sorry, I'm Sora, Ara....or is it Fuma now..." the youth's voice was unwavering, as though he'd break into a manic cheer at any moment but therein was a deep patience that made him like a compressed flame. "Anyway, It's nice to speak to someone other than Master Myoo, do you live here? Are you wealthy by chance?" Shit. He cursed to himself, he was already planning on how he'd rob her. "...Ah...don't answer that." She'd only asked him about a scar and he'd answered her, he shouldve stopped. What if Master Myoo and she were enemies? He turned his head and pondered this, would he have to fight her? Sora had attacked Myoo the first chance he got...could he do the same to her? No, he was subconciously holding his rib cage as he remembered the fight with Master Myoo, how he'd been kicked so hard he literally heard the bones crack inside of him. The fact that he was walking was impressive enough.