Sakyuma had been resting now that his five seconds of fame was over, and the teacher had announced her reason for becoming a shinobi. She was young looking, blonde, and very attractive. Sakyuma smirked and raised his eyebrows thinking one day he might have a good looking woman like that. So strong, and beautiful. First about her childhood and where she grew up, Sakyuma nodded listening to her reason for leaving, boy was he glad she ended up here, dead family....Sakyuma's lips sighed in empathy for her loss, and then she ventured to the "Hidden Sand where I met my beautiful wife and had two beautiful children with her" Wait what the, that didn't seem right. A woman like this was a les...wait no that doesn't make sense, how can she have kids, the wife had the kids...wait what, so confused. Sakyuma's ears perked up as he turned his face to see if anyone in the class was as weirded out about this comment as he was. Then she just nonchalantly started about class topics again as if she did not just state she was....Wait what! How did she have children? He was so confused at this moment. He sat there surprised squinting his right eye completely in awe.
Sakyuma looked over the class and a pretty girl who looked to be as young as him seemed just as surprised at this comment, then at the moment when the teacher started discussing class topics again, the girl broke the confusion and got her notebook out. Unlike Sakyuma who still was caught up on her words. A boy near her politely raised his hands and started answering questions, "Taijutsu consists of physical contact jutsus that don't cost the user alot of chakra that still pack a punch, which is why its my go to." Wait how can he concentrate with what was just said? This was absurd, that's it he had to know. Sakyuma stood up abruptly just as the boy finished speaking, upon getting up the back of his knees pushed his chair back causing a skidding sound as it slid a bit on the floor.
"What do you mean by beautiful wife and two children? How are you not the beautiful wife?!?" He said noisily and impolitely, releasing all manners as he could not concentrate on anything else. "Ma'am you need to go into more detail, you don't just drop some bomb biography like that and leave us hanging!" He yelled as he sat back down, realizing his obnoxious attitude, he quickly reflected. "Well if you want...." He said adjusting his hood to cover more of his face as he noticed he might have just broke his playing it cool, and quiet technique. However, he needed to know, he left a small opening in the top of the hood where one eye would peer out watching the teacher to possibly hear a response.
wc: 511
total: 1512
Sakyuma looked over the class and a pretty girl who looked to be as young as him seemed just as surprised at this comment, then at the moment when the teacher started discussing class topics again, the girl broke the confusion and got her notebook out. Unlike Sakyuma who still was caught up on her words. A boy near her politely raised his hands and started answering questions, "Taijutsu consists of physical contact jutsus that don't cost the user alot of chakra that still pack a punch, which is why its my go to." Wait how can he concentrate with what was just said? This was absurd, that's it he had to know. Sakyuma stood up abruptly just as the boy finished speaking, upon getting up the back of his knees pushed his chair back causing a skidding sound as it slid a bit on the floor.
"What do you mean by beautiful wife and two children? How are you not the beautiful wife?!?" He said noisily and impolitely, releasing all manners as he could not concentrate on anything else. "Ma'am you need to go into more detail, you don't just drop some bomb biography like that and leave us hanging!" He yelled as he sat back down, realizing his obnoxious attitude, he quickly reflected. "Well if you want...." He said adjusting his hood to cover more of his face as he noticed he might have just broke his playing it cool, and quiet technique. However, he needed to know, he left a small opening in the top of the hood where one eye would peer out watching the teacher to possibly hear a response.
wc: 511
total: 1512