Mist Rebirth~! Mizukage/Genin Festival [Event]

[Kamiko "Tsukihime" Akumu]

Sept 11, 2008 13:41:46 GMT -7 Kamiko "Tsukihime" Akumu said:

Name: Mist Rebirth~! - Shichidaime and Genin Graduation Festival -
Rank: C
Plot:
Ever since Rokudaime Mizukage Maki and Baki Futakongo died, Kirigakure seemed to be spiraling downwards. The Council was upset with the direction the village had been taking, thus they decided to select a new Mizukage, one they would train from scratch. This was the beginning of the rule of Shichidaime Mizukage; Hibari Hinagiku. The Council had arranged a deal with Meikei, a mysterious Organization in order to house the village and issued a challenge to their people. "Find a way to protect our beloved village or find a new place to establish Kirigakure" was the challenge. None of the new generation wished to up and leave their home, thus they embraced the challenge. Missions were issued to expand their knowledge, patch up old relations, make new ties, and of course...to rebuild the village to make it more secure and better than ever.

With all the hustle and bustle from missions, to attacks, there hasn't been a moments peace. The Shichidaime Mizukage has yet to conduct a ceremony getting her into office. Likewise, several new genin graduates had joined the fray admist the time of chaos. A celebration for them needed to occur as well and so Hinagiku began to prepare a grand festival. One that would relax the ninja of Kirigakure and allow them to see their home in it's old state one more time before they'd pull the covers off the newly revamped areas. It began when a young genin, Raikou Inuzuka had went out to the Capital in order to find 5 Festival planners. In particular they were looking for a legendary group whom had thrown some of the best festivals in the country. The struggle was hard, the group had since broken up but thanks to Raikou's efforts they were able to reunite and thus planned an excellent festival, one unlike any other.
Location: Kirigakure no Sato, Water City Capital

Rules:

There will be several games and things to do within the event. It's a giant social with various prizes. Stated below are the different games and rules for each:

Capture The Flag

Two man cell's will be able to compete in finding a blue flag around the village, key topics will go up that players will need to investigate in order to successfully find and take the flag. A minimum of five posts from each player in the cell is required searching through the different topics in order to get the clues needed to find the flag.

Race to the Finish

A marathon race around the village is to be had, there's several key markers that one must pass around the course however the use of jutsu is not allowed (No Shunshin no Jutsu, no After Image, etc). The first to cross the finish line is the winner, though NPC's may attempt to lead you astray with "hints" or promises of shortcuts. Look underneath, the underneath and discern the truth from lies so you can complete the race the fastest.

Midnight Murder

Within an old restaurant a night of food and entertainment awaits, in order to get into this portion one must pay 100¥ for entrance inside. Once there, plenty of food and drink is at your disposal as you'll be seated at various tables. Each table will compete to solve a murder mystery as performers are on stage acting out the event.

Last but certainly not least...

Mizukage Commenciation and Graduation Ceremony

Those who are genin within the village (recently made or 3-4 months old OOC wise) have to be up on stage for this event. They will be asked to present a small speech stating why they've become a Mist Ninja and their plans for the future. Likewise they'll be shaking
IIC Length: 1 Day
Prize(s): 900 for Capture the Flag, 750 for Race to the Finish, 1300 for Midnight Murder, Mystery, Confetti for the Ceremony/Graduation
NPC's: The 5 Festival Planners of Mist, as seen here
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This event if for Mist Ninja Only, if you're a new Mist ninja that freshly got approved or one of the genin that were with us since the start of my rain as Mizukage, please sign up here for the festival.

For the first time in ages, authorization to enter the village was restored for all mist shinobi. Security for the gates largely in place, this festival would give everyone their ID's and the rebirth of Kirigakure. Should one take a good look around the village, much of the inside had not been changed, despite changes to the exterior. The purpose behind this decision was for all shinobi to get one last look at the remnants of the past before a series of construction projects would unite everyone together in recreating their home to fit the modern day world they lived in.

At the moment, the Mizukage was not present. Speaking with one of her ANBU within the office concerning a missing ninja, she'd be making her way to the village later on. At the moment, the Five festival planners were actively in and out of the village. Twas early morning and they needed to setup all the events here as well as in the capital. The first thing one would receive upon arrival is a show and event guide, detailing where different activities within the festival would take place as well as entertainment for the evening.

Locations:

Kirigakure - Capture the Flag, Race to the Finish, Genin/Mizukage Ceremony
Mizu no Kuni Capital - Midnight Murder Mystery

In addition to the guides was complimentary confetti for celebration purposes and sheer fun. At the current moment, one can volunteer to help setup the village and generally socialize with their fellow shinobi.

[Start]

[seppuku]

It seemed Kouketsu would be the first to enter the joy-filled grounds of the festival (shinobi wise), watching as the civilians littered the vicinity. It was a cheerful, euphoric place at this time - the sun was shinning bright, even through the thick blanket of mist, peering down upon its children as they frolicked with glee.

"Can I get you anything, Kouketsu-sama?" a voice called out.

"No thank," he replied.

The assistant bowed and went back on her way, tending to the children and elderly that were present. With her dismissal his eyes were left to wander once again, trekking here and there, making sure everything was secure. Even in such joyous times-- one could never be too careful, this was something he knew all too well.

Surely, Hinagiku would be here soon.

[lash]

Moving quickly through the village, I was surprised to see that the festival was being so clearly created. It made me happy, then, when I was wandering through and saw him. Kouketsu-sama. My heart would soar, my pulse would race, and I would smile and call out. "Kouketsu-sama!" With that done, I would begin to race towards him. Upon getting close enough, I would attempt to wrap my arms around him in a hug, putting my ear up to his chest and feeling his closeness and his warmth. Should this be successful, I would find myself in a state of bliss, never wanting to let go.

[seppuku]

I would be lying if I said her voice didn't cheer me up. For some reason, no matter my mood of desire, Koi's voice sounded as if heaven itself parted ways so that the angels could sing to me. I think that is why I saved her all those years ago, resisting the urge to stain my blade with her blood. My soul would be forever tainted had I slain someone so pure and innocent - such a fate I would never relinquish myself to.

As her arms wrapped around me I would mimic the action, allowing my own appendages to slip about her slender waist and pull her further into my embrace. Considerably taller, it was no surprise that my chin rested at the top of her crown; oh, how close I held her to me. I could smell the sweetness of her hair, feel the warmth permeating against my own through our shells of cloth and flesh.

"You look marvelous, Koi," I said lightly. "How are you?"

My hands had broken their formation as I spoke to her, just so that eastern fingers could snake their way up the column of her torso and onto her face, tenderly cradling her cheek in the curve of my palm. I aimlessly thumbed the bottom of her full, luscious lips as I awaited an answer - our eyes locked, my expression melting in her presence.

"Surely you will enjoy the festival tonight."

[lash]

Jubilation. That could be the only way to describe what the touch of Kouketsu-sama did to me. I could feel all the negative thoughts, all the doubts, fears, and anxieties that had been threatening to overcome me simply melt away as the arms of Kouketsu-sama slipped around me. As tightly as I held onto him, I was surprised that he could even still breathe; but then again, he was Kouketsu-sama, an individual of much more intense strength than I had ever been able to call my own. I'm sure that my tight hug was nothing more than a child's embrace to him.

Then, he had spoken to me. Complimented me, and asked me about my well being. A surge of happiness once more washed through my entire body, and I couldn't help but feel ecstatic. I was going to be his forever...

Smiling, I would look upwards just as Kouketsu's hand would come around and cradle my face. I could feel the skin around my cheeks begin to heat and knew that I must have been blushing. It was so embarrassing sometimes, the emotional attachment that I had for him, but it was something that I would never trade for anything. "I am wonderful, now that I am with you, Kouketsu-sama." I spoke the last word with such intense reverence and force that it was if I was willing him to be the God that he already was.

I nodded my agreement to Kouketsu as he spoke, telling me that I would enjoy the festival tonight. In my mind, words flashed in and out as I tried to scramble and keep up with him. Simply being in his presence made my completely tongue-tied... I was never quite sure what to say. He made me so happy that I was always afraid of saying something that would displease him. Finally, after what seemed for an eternity, but had, in fact, probably been only a second, I would reply. "Of course I will, Kouketsu-sama. If I am spending it with you, no time could be anything but enjoyable."

At the end of those words, I would slowly begin to untangle myself from his limbs. I'm sure he'd appreciate having his mobility restored, even if he could've kept walking with myself permanently attached to his hip. I would still remain close to him, no matter what else happened. In my mind, though, my thoughts would slip to something that I hadn't really remembered. I was going to have to go on stage and talk to the people of the village later. I made a face; it wasn't something that I was going to enjoy. Well, some things were worth putting up with... especially things that usually ended up leaving me rewarded with Kouketsu-sama's presence in my bed.

[seppuku]

I listened to her words with a great content, smiling and nodding here and there to her various comments. I knew well enough the way she acted around me; since they we'd met I had been idolized by the girl, praised as the Creator and nothing less. She was by far my most loyal subordinate - one less person I would have to worry about betraying me, as many of the people in today's world were nothing more than wolves.

But I had little time to dwell on such melancholy thoughts. Koi demanded my attention without speaking a word - I just couldn't keep my eyes off of her. In a lot of ways she reminded me of Hinagiku, though the differences were obvious; I'll not tread that line as of now, my friends, though I assure you the time will come.

As she let go of my being, connected only by my palm now, I would break the last string of contact. No later were my hands tucked within the egg-white kimono that loosely draped over me, bellowing in the soft breeze that swept through the festival area; my hair danced along the winds and obscured my visage for only a moment in a very cinematic-like fashion, resting once more as it died down.

A single step in retreat was taken so that I could fully see her being, analyzing her from the ground up. "Turn," I said simply and without much conviction. "Twirl for me, Koi." A cryptic order though I knew it would be met without question-- that's just how she was. I didn't need to explain anything to her, I didn't need to elaborate on scenarios or situations. Her mindset was simplistic: so long as I wished for it, it would be given.

Such was our way...

[lash]

As our two bodies separated, I would find myself sighing without being able to help myself. I knew that it was impractical for our bodies to remain touching all the time, but even so, not touching him at all was something that I would never wish for. However, I would have to make do, and truly be happy with, simply being near him. It was always enough for me, and I was selfish for wanting more and for demanding all of his attention the way that I did. During this wild train of thoughts, I would catch him stepping back, one simple step, and then gazing at me fully.

The faint blush that had started creeping up my cheeks earlier shifted, gaining strength, as the blush exploded in a fiery red that threatened to overcome my entire face. I turned my face to the side a little bit, turning a cheek towards him, embarrassed but unwilling to take my eyes off of him. The way he looked at me, like I was worth everything to him sometimes, made me feel as nothing else could. I felt honestly and truly special. I was happy. And then he would speak, commanding in a polite tone for me to twirl.

Taken aback for the moment, I would still do as he asked. I would do anything he asked without even a moment's hesitation. Almost instantly, I would begin to shift my body slowly towards the left. As I did so, I would slowly lift my arms upwards, spreading out the dark robe that I always wore these days. After completing three full twirls, I would halt and stammer to myself. "M-m-maybe I should've... changed into something... more suitable." Chagrin washed through me, knowing full well that Kouketsu-sama deserved to see me in a pretty dress, not hiding the body that what his possession behind these dark robes, especially in a festival.

[— Kaito]

So many people, such little times. The Younger Uchiha would make his swift entry into the village of Kiri, and the festival wasn't exactly hard to miss. Koori made his way calmly and slowly into the festival. the villagers were all over the place, here and there and doing whatever one does at a festival. Koori's eyes would gaze about the area slowly, taking everything in. Few shinobi were there, but they were, well atleast one, he knew. Koutetsu and some girl. They seemed to be within conversation, and it was rude to interrupt in ones conversation, or so he read before. Truth be told, Koori had rather few interaction with anyone other Then Naga, his leader, and his books.

Where had Naga gone? It was a mystery he had never solved, he had vanished, and perhaps Koutetsu knew? But, he wanted not to barrage his leader with questions that may not have answers. He was young and naive, and there were an unlimited amount of things within the world he did not understand, this was one of them. He would turn his being towards a nearby vendor, and break out some Ye, and buy a stick of cotton candy. Although a book worm, he was still a kid, afterall. Smiling, he would enjoy his cotton candy one bite at a time, and turn back and observe the area, allowing his photographic memory to do work.

[Umehara]

-- And From the Heavens, the Crimson Beast and its master revealed themselves unto the masses.

The newfound Uchiha of Mizu No Kuni was placed atop the majestic back of Mirahi in all his power, his feet planted along the back of its spine as folded arms positioned themselves afront a toned abdomen. The Shodai Armor, freshly cleaned and shining against the backdrop of what light was permeating through the mist, shone like the very garments of the deities had been placed upon him. Obsidian tresses fluttered gracefully along the crown of his head, accentuating the obsidian scabbard to his left side. The great beast's amber eyes lay overlooking the citizens as their heads turned upward, and in no time an uproar of applause and cheering would greet the Prince of the Uchiha.

"You are popular, already.." Mirahi bellowed.

A solemn nod of the head, and Anotsu's Sharingan would activate for all to behold. The tomoe triangulated within his scarlet spheres perfectly, an aura of azure cast about his person in lieu of his tenketsu running rife with the spiritual essence to fuel his jutsu. Mirahi circled the land few times so that all could marvel at his arrival - minutes passed before the beast succumbed to his will and descended toward the epicenter of the gathering.

"Indeed..I have arrived."

He would even go so far as to perform the Inkaten technique, once more vanishing from his position and leaving a multitude of clones to vanish from whence he'd step. Four of the astral projections wavered as he appeared along the edifice with which the people could speak and greet him. His hands immediately seized in handshakes and hugs from the kunoichi, he glanced about and sought to find Kouketsu. Mirahi was left to trek forward, the villagers ne'er fearing the Uchiha's control over the mighty summon; they ran their hands along its hide, Mirahi's ability to speak astounding them in entertainment.

The Scarlet Deity would finally lay crimson eyes upon his brother, the presence of the female accompanying him not bothering his desire to advance and speak. He strode casually, footfall possessing a certain divinity as he approached. Meeting to the eastern flank of his brother, Anotsu raised a hand and placed it upon his shoulder.

"Forgive my partial absence, brother. There was much to be explored, and time was of the essence." His words were sincere, tasting of the finest milk and honey if the eardrums could have had the pleasure of devouring every syllable as he spoke them. The handsome countenance would thereafter fixate its gaze upon the woman, soft lips curling upward into a grin that held a warmth unmistakable.

"An additional apology for interrupting, if I have. I am Uchiha Anotsu, Kouketsu's brother."

With his introduction a brief one, he would fall statuesque. It was astonishing..

- The two Uchiha looked like human monuments, standing one beside the other.

[Runeska]

The glided step continued as he followed the ever growing sounds of celebration. It didn't take long until Aclime was upon it. He truly couldn't recognize it for what it was though. Villagers were gathered all over, conversing and playing along with each other in joyous glee. The sun shined, unaffected by the thick veil of mist overhead. He could see vibrant colors all around, in any shade or hue. It was clear to him that there was no immediate danger in the area. How could there be? Yet he couldn't shake something from himself.


Aclime's head glanced about as he tried to see the headbands that would separate villagers from shinobi. There were but a few at this time. As he absorbed more of the features of the festival, the music, colors, the multitude of people, his mind finally fell into place. This was a party, his first ever. At his age, it was something strange to say. However, he felt out of place and perhaps a bit sick around such a large crowd. This large a number reminded him about his little incident that he kept from public knowledge. Thus, even though the nature here was festive and nonthreatening, he felt nauseous to be here. In fact, as he walked through and absorbed the atmosphere more, he got woozy on his legs and sat down on a bench. This would take some getting used to.

[Molokai]

So many people. . . So much activity. . . All of them, ninja or otherwise, loyal citizens of Mist. Kazu was glad that he didn't have to pay to get in the ceremony, for he was certainly skint broke. Whispers on the wind told him about games that would be rewarded in Ryo, a prospect his wallet wouldn't allow him to pass up. His unique silver orbs examined the area, noting the other ninja there and memorizing their faces, as well as taking in the surprisingly vibrant colors not usually found on the island.

The Uchiha all seemed to be either showing off or wooing females, and the boy he met at the Senbon Taitoku dojo fell into a bench, seemingly sickened by something, overall not very impressive. But the villagers and merchants were hooting and hollering and whooping and every other manner of joyous expression, which was probably the strangest sight that ever befell his shining spheres. This could certainly be considered a party, and for a moment Kazu was tempted to partake in the wine being passed around by enthusiastic bartenders, but decided against it for the moment. However, that didn't mean that he wouldn't indulge at a later date.

As for what he planned to do with himself for the time being, he decided to sample the local foodstuffs. Alas, his wallet hindered him from enjoying the many delicious temptations lining the streets, and yet the chaotic crowd gave him an idea for how his wallet wouldn't be a problem. Throwing his arms up and hopping randomly, he gave the impression that he was enjoying himself as much as those surrounding him, and with a subtle hip thrust sent a particularly burly individual sprawling into the crowd. A chain reaction began and eventually ended with a scrappy-looking kid accidentally body-tackling a merchant selling pork buns, so while the two of them struggled to figure out who was to blame Kazu simply snagged one of the buns and sat beside the only other genin there.

"Enjoying yourself?"

[DeeDub]

Kotaro entered the village as the sound of music and chatter filled his ears. Kotaro couldn't perceive this many people in one place. He stood over most of the crowd of children, merchants and villagers as they celebrated their return to their home in the open air and sun. Kotaro thought of the remote and vacant hamlet he called home and wondered "Did they ever have a festival... In another life would I have seen such a sight and enjoyed it with family?"

He could never imagine himself one of the many living a carefree life ignorant of the real workings of the world around them. He looked around not seeing a single familiar face among the crowd. Kotaro could only think of one person to enjoy this event with and that would be himself. Of the many cuisines sold today Kotaro found himself carrying a large bowl of ramen steaming even in the warm weather.

He would jump up to a slanted roof effortlessly balancing the meal and utensils. At this high vantage point, Kotaro sat enjoying the ramen with chopsticks. Just watching the festival as children ran, music was played and beverages were drank in excess.

[rocket.]

After mere minutes of walking, the young Uchiha stumbled into what appeared to be some kind of celebration. Strange; he hadn't recieved any mail about something like this happening. Standing near the edge of a large crowd, he'd release a sigh. Seemed as if he had been forgotten; or possibly, no one knew he existed. Something like that wasn't too hard to believe however. Gekkoda kept to himself most days; not really talking to anyone outside his usual group of friends.

Upon closer observation of the crowd before him, it became apparent that Gekko wasn't really aquainted with any of these people. Despite wanting to make friends, the boy was kind of nervous around large groups. Thus, the Uchiha began to make his way around the crowd. In no time at all, he'd spot a few smaller groups of people; some of which were also shinobi of Mizu. The boy gazed back and forth at the groups, trying to determine whether or not he knew anyone.

[seppuku]

"Don't be silly, Koi," I said with a smile melting over my lips. "You look beautiful. Your beauty is enough to brighten even the darkest of nights; I'd imagine these robes are no different." I stepped toward her once more and took her face into my hand once again, softly caressing the tender flesh that composed her countenance. I was still amazed yet another person was capable of invoking such feelings within me. "Besides, I'd rather not have the prying eyes of lesser men bathing within your splendor."

That is when I felt Anotsu's hand upon my being - I knew it was him from the moment contact was made, for no one else dared touch me so casually - and his words soon entered my ear. Reluctantly, I broke contact with Koi and in exchange returned the favor to my kin; a solid grasp was situated upon him, and I smiled. "All is well, brother, though I have missed you so. Surely you'll have some interesting tales to tell me of you travels?"

To his other comment I could only chuckle, nodding over toward Koi whom was but a mere foot or two away. "She is well aware of your existence, brother. I speak of you often; however, I do not believe you have been formerly introduced." I looked to Koi, my eyes instructing her of the proper etiquette that I instilled into her. Respect, above all else, was the most important concept within this new Uchiha hierarchy. "As he has said, this is my brother, Anotsu. Respectively, your prince, dear one."

Alas, the night couldn't have gotten more perfect. All that was left was to wait for Hinagiku.

[lash]

Kouketsu-sama's words sent shivers down my spine. He really, truly thought that I was beautiful. If I was smiling before, it would've been nothing compared to the light that would shine from my face now. As he moved forward, his hand cupping my face once more, I would shudder just once, barely able to contain the amount of joy that I was feeling. True love does this to you, or so I've read in the novels of those who were less fortunate than I. Less fortunate, of course, because they had never had the chance to have Kouketsu-sama love them.

And then, suddenly, there was another man near Kouketsu, touching him upon the shoulder. He spoke, and I heard the word "Brother" given. Kouketsu-sama had indeed spoken of his 'brother' before, but I had not ever expected to meet him. As Kouketsu-sama's hand came back down to his side and he introduced me to his brother, I would nod once to him, my face curt, and then I would bow once, holding the formation for but a second before coming back up. I could respect a person that was Kouketsu-sama's brother, but that was it. However, I wouldn't be so rude as not to speak to him.

"Good evening to you, Anotsu-sama. Anyone who is dear to Kouketsu-sama is certainly dear to me, and I welcome you back into your village and I hope that you will enjoy the festival."

[— Kaito]

"Shinobi's, Nobodies, and Show offs."

The Younger Uchiha thought to himself as more and more people seemed to empty into the village celebration. One man who had had managed to see for only a few moments during the temple's construction, was showing off some techniques and summons. Some more people entered that were shinobi's, many of them shrouded and keep to themselves, almost making it seem obvious they were shinobi. Everyone else, was a nobody, just citizens making their appearance for whatever it was they wished to do there. Koori, munched down on some delicious cotton candy as he watched the events unfold before him. He found himself plastered on a nearby building wall, eating silently, analyzing, and trying to figure out what exactly this celebration of sorts was all about.

[Runesaka]

[enter]

Regal walked towards the Hidden Mist Village to this festival. Regal dreaded this day to come and be with the people of Mist. This Festival was a Graduation for himself and the other Genin in the Village. Regal was forced to be here with Uchiha the dreaded Uchiha were taking over the village. He knew that coming here would be a big mistake. He didn't know any one here they were all new faces. Well not really just that Regal had never bothered to get to Know any one.

He walled into this Celebration and was shocked by how the village had changed. He hadn't eaten that morning so he begin to walk around to find some kind of food. He walked a till he found some ramen shop and he ordered some. He got he noodles and begin to walk around. He was just walk around the festival till he just randomly stopped. He turned and he saw a guy on a bench and he stopped and started to stare.

[Umehara]

"Indeed, brother. Your presence has been missed, as well. My travels have stretched far and wide, above the peaks of the greatest mountains and across the most gorgeous horizons."     I could have spoken for eons had the time called for such a thing, but the festivities were too grand for such an "autobiography" to come about. We were here to celebrate a new day and age - and in the presence of such a beautiful woman, I could not hinder my kin's subtle advances. There was truth in the wiles of a man unto a woman, and I would not be one to interrupt.

My luminous glow could do no less than fall upon Koi's countenance fully thereafter. "If he has spoken of me often, then I am surprised that you do not continue to slumber. I am but a servant of our people, the Uchiha. I assure you, anything grand he has told you of me? It's fabricated."  I joked. A soft laughter escaped my lips as I nudged Kouketsu in the ribs lightly. Truly, he was the family that I never believed I could have. Our love was unmistakable - blood before anything else. "And I assure you, any under the care of Kouketsu is also very dear to me. Should you need anything and he is not here, then these hands are yours to command."   

The sincerity of my words, hopefully, would reach her heart. Judging the proximity between herself and my flesh and blood brother, I would need to take my leave and join the rest of the crowd; they looked to be enjoying each other's company, and an additional set of lips would only serve to lessen the mood. I had to fabricate a story of some sort, and it would only take a moment to do so.

"Thank you for your warm welcome. Speaking of festivities, I find myself requiring drink." Successful in my feigned circumstance, I would glance to Kouketsu with a genuine smile before turning and beginning my false advance to the nearest concession stand.

I couldn't help but wonder if Iggy would show.

It seemed as though love was blooming in every garden....but his own.

[Runeska]

Commotion, and the sounds of nearby voices brought him back to the present. The frailty instantly dispersed, leaving his features to harden somewhat. He no longer appeared sick and woozy, but sharpened and warrior like. The change was sudden, but subtly to the eyes. That sharpened glare caught sight of the merchant on the floor with the child arguing over something. But as the figure beside him sat down, he figured he had something to do with that. It wasn't quite his business though.


He let out a sigh, followed by a small chuckle. "Obviously, not as much you are. I never did get your name. I'm Gekido Runeska." He went with his assumed allias. The slight bit of humor was clear in his voice. But something else caught his attention as well.


"Yes, may I help you?" his attention was turned to the male garbed in blue. It seemed something about Aclime had caught his attention. He ran his hand through his silky locks of silver once before looking between the two. He didn't like drawing attention to himself, and this stare was unwanted. In response, he couldn't help but sharpen his glare for a brief second. The cold hardness was like steel. In the center of his eyes, the coal like dots sparked, like that of an Akumu. That spark was like a bolt of lightning, visible but for a fraction of a second.


What could this boy want of him? Why had he stopped here? Was it proper in a celebration to sit and stare? He didn't quite know, only that he didn't like it at all, and that much was apparent. Aclime's eyes softened as he began to think, what does one do at a festival? Is there some specific role he should play, or should he simply meld and blend in? It was unclear, as was the purpose of such an event. How did this serve the village? Someone would have to explain. Maybe he would ask...

[Runesaka]

Regal stood there the middle of a big crowd of people he had no idea what it was put he couldn't take his eyes off of the guy on the bench. Regal knew that it was rude to stare like he was, but he couldn't stop. After a while he could see the guy more clearly. The guy was about 5’ 6” with an exceptionally thin body build. He appears very fragile in comparison to most people at the festival. His skin is a smooth and dark milky brown color that shines like copper under moon light. Aclime’s eyes are silver as if they were pearls except that the center of his pupils are coal black. His hair is like threaded silver and lays at about 4 inches. His face, while very serious on most occasions, looks very childlike.


The guy looked familiar to Regal for some reason he knew him from some where. Not even that he had talked to him it's that he had seen a picture and heard storys. Regal can remember that his father was friends with an Akumu that had a son that was like 4 years older then him. He never knew him put he beilieves that he as to be a good fighter. There's just something about his aura that made him wonder.


Regal thought that he had to make up his mind to keep going or to go talk to this guy. Regal then noticed something diffrent about him. He had noticed that Regal was stareing at him. Regal stood there until a huge crowd came and he was gone. He would then slide throught the crowds until he was at the guy.


"Hello I'm Regal Akumu i have a feeling i know you."