Dreams of Cloud and Wind (Resting-- doing several in this thread so will mark after each post)(Close)

Enja was tired and exhausted after his long and vigorous training. Being a shinobo-- or to be under training to be one-- gave him a new drive to master his powers. He had spent much time working on his speed and reflexes. He even learned how to become more adept at a new elemental nature power. The power of Fire. Thanks to his family friend Aki, he used Chakra paper to discover he could use Fire Style / Katon . Now he was spent.

The hot headed youth flopped down on the grassy ground and let out breaths without care. Sweat dripped from his brow and he felt the sudden urge to nap. He wanted to be prepared for the class training he was undergoing. He would not want to let Ryu down-- as the guy was as strict as they came. Enja was clever enough to get on his good side by answering correct questions.

WIth a groan, Enja dragged himself up from the ground and slowly walked his way to a nearby tree. Normally he would climb the tree and lay down on a branch, but his limbs were too sore for that. He found the base of one, overlooking the cliff side that showed the moutnains and rivers of Kumo. He dropped down into a cross legged stance and laid down against the tree trunk.

Hands behind his head, he looked up at the passing clouds and his muscles began to loosen up. As he watched the clouds go by, they began to get blurry as he felt himself drifting off into pleasant and lovely sleep. His eyes drooped as he felt himself be so tired he couldn't resist the sweet embrace of it.

Enja soon was letting out soft snores as he drifted to sleep, The wind and birds provided the perfect melody as Enja soon faded from consciousness and dozed off.

(OOC: Rest-- 1 HPM removed (now have 4 active on him)

Enja's nap was an interesting one as she rested in the warm sun and shade of the tree. It was the perfect day to enjoy a nap. He looked like he normally did when he was just shooting the breeze and not doing anything. A habit many of the Asakura clan knew him for. He was a slacker at times, and now was a perfect image of that rumor. HIs hands were behind his head, his legs crossed as he leaned against the tree trunk. A smug grin was on his face as he enjoyed dreams.

One was him in a wide forest. He enjoyed the stories about the land of fire and wanted to go there-- enjoying the leaves and lush wildlife that leaf village was known for. He felt far more at home in the forest than he did in the mountains.

One part he was at the beach, sun, surf and other enjoyable activities. Playing volley ball even though he had never played it before in his life.

His dreams were weird as it blended events and situations together for no reason. One thing he liked-- someone he landed somewhere with plenty of ladies. Enja was grinning like a wolfish fool as he was surrounded by three beautiful women. ONe was leaning to kiss him--

--- before Master Ryo suddenly dropped in from right out of the sky! He made a huge impact as he glared at Enja, scaring him to sit up while the three girls clung to him. A murderous look was on his face. "ENJIN ASAKURA!! WHY ARE YOU NOT TRAINING!!" he roared, lightning radiating from him.

"WHAAAAAA!!" Enja shouted as he sat up in a cold sweat. He was now awake, gasping fro breath as he woke up.

Not the ending he wanted from his little nap. That was for sure. The sun was setting, the sky a color of orange now. Enja could only guess that he slept for about half an hour to an hour before he had woken up. The sight of his scary instructor ruined the little harem dream he was having. He could only sigh as he didn't want to believe the fright of his instructor was causing more problems than it solved. And needless to say it was no surprise to Enja that he had an interest to women. Something he tried to keep hidden.

Likely others would of called him a pervert.

With a grumble, Enja sat himself up and pushed up back to his feet. A yawn and a stretch followed as he looked over things. It was probably best that he made his way back home. Either way, he was suprirised by how much he trained. In time, he intended to do more. It was still a promising start to his new goals. But of course, he had to heal his wounds of the training he completed.

(1 HMP removed. Total is now 3 HMP)