It has been some time since Uri managed to return to the ttaining grounds without prior agenda. That is to say, he didn't need to be here to train any of his students, watch out for training or even to sneak in at night. He could finally come as he pleases after his isolated term was over and Ibaraki-san gave his approval. Still, he wished the latter had accompanied him today. He wanted to somehow let loose, train or even as simple as spar with the few gladiators that usually roamed this area. Unfortunately, the local competition had just ended and most of the fighters were finally given time to rest and he was left with one of those rare occasions of being alone. Well, rare as it was, it didn't mean he was going to waste it.
Approaching the center of the empty arena, Uri looked around him. If fate had it and some strong-hearted individual comes in search of a similar thrill, he'd obliged. Otherwise, he found it the closest of a consolation to be there, to stand where battles were fought. Sometimes it stirred the demon inside, sometimes it gave him peace. Whatever this placeeant to Uri, he knew it was likely to be a place he wouldn't learn to hate. And so, he sat in the middle of the idle arena, watched the clouds pass by the open roof, and wondered if he was somehow a gladiator in his past life to feel this way.
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Approaching the center of the empty arena, Uri looked around him. If fate had it and some strong-hearted individual comes in search of a similar thrill, he'd obliged. Otherwise, he found it the closest of a consolation to be there, to stand where battles were fought. Sometimes it stirred the demon inside, sometimes it gave him peace. Whatever this placeeant to Uri, he knew it was likely to be a place he wouldn't learn to hate. And so, he sat in the middle of the idle arena, watched the clouds pass by the open roof, and wondered if he was somehow a gladiator in his past life to feel this way.
[Topic entered. Open to all but I'm planning to bmod pvp.]
Uri noticed the girl who neared him, but didn’t move. When it felt as though the girl had stopped on her tracks, it was then that Uri glanced to the side to meet her eyes. She was young but her abilities proved that she wasn’t your normal child. She must have been a shinobi, or an academy student at that. Her green eyes were searching and seemingly unphased even when he looked back at her. Her curiosity had a different charm about it, but he didn’t mind. She wasn’t showing any intent of wanting to attack him or to interfere. If so, why did the girl so suddenly shown up, he wondered.