Drip Drip Drip Drip. Wahyu face had been receiving a notice from the heavens. Their tears of joy continued to drizzle down the young genin’s face long enough for the inundation to create a large puddle around his body. The young genin smelled the freshness of the air with in the realm of Kumogakure. Wahyu was simple but very different individual. The world continued to stay silent for, Wahyu as the sounds of thunder made their presence known, but the young genin paid no attention to the howling of predator. Today was going to be very special, for the young genin. He was going to attempt to harness an element. For majority of his career Wahyu had never thought of or even attempted to train for an element. Today he was going to find out one of them. However a lot of the times many shinobi used their element in combat. Wahyu wondered slightly how he’d incorporate an element into his style of combat. Wahyu hadn’t been through much physical combat in his life, but he had always known the feeling of pain, and sorrow. The concept of being treated differently, but this never bothered the boy. He didn’t have anyone, he was all alone the only thing he had was his inner demon, and something he called the darkness. He would kindly spend most of his leisure time sleeping, and talking to the darkness of the world the darkness of his heart. It was with him from the time he was created to exist in a cruel world of lies. The body of the genin slightly twitched, and his eyes opened as the droplets fell upon his crown. His hair was now soaked with hydration, but the genin simply rolled upon the left side of his shoulder only to turn with his face slightly submerged in the puddle. The genin planted his left and right palm firmly against the pavement removing his body from ground as made his way upward to the default.
The boy gathered some of his belongings before making his way into the shinobi academy. The classrooms had been empty, and there weren’t many staffers there. Today was a weekend, there was no class for the future of Kumogakure. Wahyu had entered the cafeteria solo. He paid no attention to if there was another cadet or even someone with authority standing inside the area. His only concern was the quiet the call of the beast. It cried, it screamed it was something many shinobi had faced before, hunger. It was breakfast time for the Majin. He poured a small packet of oats and raisins into a plastic cup as the contents from the packet finished falling into their new container, Wahyu grasped the oatmeal bag crumbling it so that he may throw it into the waste basket. He then continued his way towards a faucet with his oatmeal cup in his hand. The water continued to form with the provision, and the give rise. Wahyu opened the blue microwave, and placed his cup into the vertex of tiny oven. His fingers pressed against three buttons. The timer upon the heating casket said three minutes. Wahyu wandered around the class room to gather napkins for his breakfast, however it’s not what he would gain today. The young genin opened a draw within the Shinobi Academy. He found a few pieces of paper that would help him learn his nature transformation. His left palm clasped the chakra paper between two fingers as he released a steady amount of chakra. The item crumbled to dirt and gave away, His affinity was earth. Wahyu tilted his head slightly, as the ding rang from the micro indicating that it was time to feast. [Exit]
The boy gathered some of his belongings before making his way into the shinobi academy. The classrooms had been empty, and there weren’t many staffers there. Today was a weekend, there was no class for the future of Kumogakure. Wahyu had entered the cafeteria solo. He paid no attention to if there was another cadet or even someone with authority standing inside the area. His only concern was the quiet the call of the beast. It cried, it screamed it was something many shinobi had faced before, hunger. It was breakfast time for the Majin. He poured a small packet of oats and raisins into a plastic cup as the contents from the packet finished falling into their new container, Wahyu grasped the oatmeal bag crumbling it so that he may throw it into the waste basket. He then continued his way towards a faucet with his oatmeal cup in his hand. The water continued to form with the provision, and the give rise. Wahyu opened the blue microwave, and placed his cup into the vertex of tiny oven. His fingers pressed against three buttons. The timer upon the heating casket said three minutes. Wahyu wandered around the class room to gather napkins for his breakfast, however it’s not what he would gain today. The young genin opened a draw within the Shinobi Academy. He found a few pieces of paper that would help him learn his nature transformation. His left palm clasped the chakra paper between two fingers as he released a steady amount of chakra. The item crumbled to dirt and gave away, His affinity was earth. Wahyu tilted his head slightly, as the ding rang from the micro indicating that it was time to feast. [Exit]