[table][row][/row][row][cell][center][h3][color=0EBFE9][b]Rashiku Karata[/b][/color] [color=#2E2C2C]__________________[/color][/h3][/center] [img]http://i.imgur.com/DZr8qqy.jpg[/img] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color][/cell] [cell][right][sub] [color=#2E2C2C]________________________________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] [i][color=0EBFE9]Every night of my life I watch angels fall from the sky Every time that the sun still sets I pray they don't take mine I'm on the front line Don't worry I'll be fine The story is just beginning I say goodbye to my weakness So long to my regret And now I know that I'm alive[/color][/i][/sub][/right][/cell][/row] [row][cell][color=#2E2C2C]______________________________________[/color] Something was different with the company Rashiku was surrounded by. They were all seemingly more... rowdy, in some form. Even the ones that weren't talking seemed rougher somehow. Certainly none were as loud as his teammate Kimi, but he could imagine most of them being able to handle a pinch on the arm without trying to kick whomever was the source. He was generally staying away from others, preferring to eat in his own corner while he figured out what he should really be doing. Maybe he could go hunting later to bring the cooks more meat, or some other task that would be clearer than [color=#00693E][b]"Enjoy yourselves."[/b][/color] Looking down while at his plate trying to think more on his next activity, he was suddenly called out to by one of the rowdy voices! [color=0EBFE9][i]'Crap...'[/i][/color] Rashiku looked up towards the rather large guy welcoming him, seeming friendly enough. That did make things easier, though his boistrous introduction was difficult to deal with. But it didn't stay difficult. A wave of relief came over Rashiku as he heard the challenge of a spar. That would... be easy! The boy opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by groans of other students and... Rikuto's stomach, instead getting invited to the table. [color=0EBFE9]"Rashiku Karata."[/color] He said as he moved towards the table, looking back towards his sword. He hadn't brought with him a non-lethal weapon to spar with, and it surely wouldn't do to accidentally harm a potential ally due to not knowing each other's abilities. A close battle made that all the more likely! [color=0EBFE9]"I'll use the flat side of my blade."[/color] He answered with a nod and light smile. His tone was relaxed and matter of fact, giving a solution rather than insulting an opponent. Finally sitting down, Rashiku spoke a bit more, going off of what Rikuto had said about his martial arts, coming from a clan. It'd be fair to share his own side. [color=0EBFE9]"Karata swordsman clan. We started in the Mist but they were too brutal, and there was a falling out. My family left and settled in the Clouds, Kumogakure. We left because... I don't know why. But I'm in the Leaf now. It's going well I think."[/color] Rashiku stopped there, finding the sharing of information sufficient! This was going better than he'd thought. Though, something odd caught the corner of his eye. Turning, he saw another young guy about his age and about his.... well everything. White hair, similar skin color, bright blue eyes, short... [color=0EBFE9]"Clone?"[/color] He blinked a few times, shaking his head realizing that he for sure hadn't used any cloning jutsu! Maybe... The boy leaned forward over the table and asked curiously. [color=0EBFE9]"Are you a Karata?"[/color][/cell][cell][right][sub] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [i][color=0EBFE9]One push is all you'll need A fist-first philosophy We watch with wounded eyes So I hope you recognize I'm on the front line Don't worry I'll be fine The story is just beginning I say goodbye to my weakness So long to the regret [b]And now I see the world through diamond eyes[/b][/color][/i][/sub] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [color=#2E2C2C]________________[/color] [img]http://i.imgur.com/BfbyV9Y.jpg[/img][/right][/cell][/row] [/table]