The First Day...Okay [P, NK, IO]

Mugen had placed his pinky finger in his left ear, currently cleaning any wax that was located in the small cavern. It was because of this he had misheard when Naka said his name. The boy rose an eyebrow in question, a look of surprise almost taking over his face.

"Baka? Who would name their child Baka?" he asked the Uchiha.

Multiple possibilities ran throughout his mind. His parents most likely thought he would grow to become an idiot. That was just terrible in his opinion. There was still the chance that they didn't know what the word baka meant despite its many meanings. One was "cow" and the other was "idiot." Though, Mugen didn't think it was possible for anyone to not know what that meant. His half-lidded eyes shot open at what Laz had asked.

"Not all Uchiha are cocky," he said quickly, a bit too quickly. A sigh left his pink lips as it seemed he would have to reveal his name. "I...am Mugen Denka...Uchiha"

The boy looked at the other two, awaiting their reaction to his words. He hoped Laz wouldn't dislike him and he prayed that Naka wouldn't send that horrible, trademark Uchiha smirk.

Naka waited for their responses and was met with a question, as he smirked and opened his mouth to answer the question Laz had asked the original boy spoke Naka's name wrong. In a rage he spoke with a angered tone "It is Naka." his temper began to grow a shorter fuse and then he heard the boy say he too was an Uchiha, which invoked the next set of words. "You hate Uchiha, yet you are on. Being unable to see the great gift you were given upon birth is sickening, no it's sad we were born with the elite strength said to be passed down by the sage of the six paths many centuries ago." He paused for a split second before continuing to speak "A man much stronger than us all told me that before he died.... Uchiha is a great title how you act is your own yes but hating your gift... That is ignorance." Angered and beginning to grow sad as he spoke of his father. It has been a while since he has spoke of his father.

"It's not that I dislike uchiha just the fact that they think there better than everyone" Laz then looked at Mugen " You're a Uchiha as well.... I guess I was wrong then, not everyday a see a uchiha that's not." Laz then sat down in one of the chairs. pulling the scarf back over his mouth. " Uchihas aren't the only elite clans out there...." He said as he sat down.

Mugen glowered at Naka before shrugging, honestly not caring just what his name was. However, it seemed the other Uchiha boy decided it was a good time to call him "ignorant" and say his views on the Uchiha were "sickening." He had no place to say such things when that clan was the cause of his suffering over the years. The snow haired child ran a hand through his smooth, soft hair. He shut his eyes, trying to calm himself down before he could release too much of his anger.

"Look, Uchiha brat" he spoke in a stern tone, "'Elite strength?' and 'Gift?' Just what kind of nonsense is that? The Uchiha are not elites, they are mere children too blinded by their own pride to notice the real world. They're fools who deserve no place to be called the best of the best. The only thing they're good for...the only thing we're good for is our eyes. And guess what? People who hunt us hold those things as trophies and even sell them to Non-Uchiha."

Mugen released yet another sigh after finally getting that rant off his chest. It's as if he'd been holding everything back until now. He felt content with his words, felt better about himself. The boy pulled his hand out of his hair and returned to picking the wax out of his ears. Finally, he seemed to hit the treasure located in the cavern. He placed his pinky in front of him to exam the wax. After observing how small it was, the boy flicked it in the opposite direction, making it land between Laz and Naka.

"Trust me...Laz was it? Any clan out there must be better than the Uchiha, he mumbled, making it loud enough for only the other two to hear.

Naka listened to the boy but it began to draw out a darker, depressed sound from which words came out. "How? How can you be an Uchiha.... You say we are not special because of what makes us special... Our eyes, our eyes are trophies to others and we are born with these trophies. Why do you not see this? If my father had lived long enough to hear you, I couldn't even imagine what a pride strung Uchiha like him would say.... He was a true Uchiha..." a sad gloom raised over him as he spoke f his father even more than before.

"Pride will get you nowhere courage band determination will get you somewhere, but pride will just be your downfall." Laz said with ease and calmness not trying to anger anybody he was only speaking his mind and the truth that he believed.

He looked at Naka with an uninterested expression. He should have expected that the boy would continue with the conversation. Mugen wanted to just forget about the topic entirely and move along with his life. He released yet another sigh, this one being shorter than all his previous ones. He refused to repeat himself on why the Uchiha weren't important in the slightest, so he would only bother replying to last few sentences Naka spoke.

"I never met my Dad, but I bet all Uchiha would react the same way. Like I said before, they're merely fools. Oh, and if your father was a 'true Uchiha' like you say...why is he no longer in the realm of the living?" he replied, not sounding the least bit guilty about his words.

Mugen knew that Baka- Naka, he meant Naka -wouldn't back down from such a fragile topic. However, it was rude to ignore someone no matter who they were. And so, the preteen sent a lazy smile in Laz's direction after speaking. He liked this kid already with his composure and ideals. If only there were more people like him, then Mugen wouldn't have a problem finding friends. Perhaps Lazuru was okay with the prospect of being comrades?

"Yes...that's exactly how it is." he stated calmly as well, "Just what clan are you from, Lazuru?"

If the fellow student didn't feel comfortable answering, then Mugen would drop the subject and focus on something else instead. However, he felt that Laz was hinting something with his last sentence. "Uchihas aren't the only elite clans out there." Maybe, just maybe, there was the possibility that he was from one of those "Elite Clans" he was talking about.

Naka looked away from them, then began walking away. After insulting his father his conversation was over, he stopped he couldn't move the pain in his heart drove him mad as he had no way of controlling or responding to the ninja. Was his father a failure? What could he be if not a true shinobi? A true Uchiha? NO! My father is a true powerful shinobi he died not in battle but by illness, my father was a Uchiha the best. these thoughts racing through his mind his eyes closed tight, his teeth clenched, and his fists gripping with all his might. Naka's head was tilted down the tears rolling down the 10 year old's cheek, he spoke with a angered, saddened voice "My father.... He was true shinobi and nothing you can say will deter me from become just like him! A mere ninja could beat him! He was killed because the heavens needed a protector. Now take you comment back Mugen!" angered, but never turning nor releasing the tensity in his body.

Laz only watched listening to both of the boys until Mugen asked what clan was he from he would only shake his head no to the question for an answer. He didn't feel like saying what clan he was from nor did he want to tell. as for Naka he would just look at him for a few seconds before speaking. " What you say is true to you but to be like someone else isn't such a wise choice especailly for you. If you follow the same path as your father you would just end up dead like him." laz said with a calm voice he then shifted his body around in the chair where he was facing both Mugen and Naka "Heaven's protector you say.. but do you really think he is even in Heaven this world isn't pure or will ever be pure.. and also tell me this, how did you really feel towards your father.Hatred, sadness ,Happyness?" Laz said. He then had a more serious look on his face before speaking again. " If your father was killed wouldn't that mean he was weaker than you think."

Mugen visibly pouted once Laz refused to tell which clan he was from. Like stated before, he would drop it for now, but he will find out eventually. This kid interested him and he wanted to know more about this new person. The boy soon focused his attention onto Naka, his face void of any emotion. Finally, he had finally decided to walk away from the duo and leave them to their own devices. Oh, but Mugen shouldn't have put his hopes up in the first place. He felt a frown coming onto his face the moment Naka suddenly came to a stop. He was a stubborn one, he would give the kid that. He opened his mouth to reply to the Uchiha, but Laz beat him to the chase. He...he said almost everything that needed to be said. Yes, it was official, he definitely liked this guy.

"...No." he mumbled once Lazuru finished talking, "I shall not withhold the truth from ones who need to hear it. You heard Lazuru, didn't you? Everything he said...that is the cold hard truth. If you follow your father, if you stay in his shadow...you will die one day in the future. And calling him...an Uchiha...heaven's protector? Such blasphemy! I am appalled by the shit your mouth is sprouting all over the place."

He shoved both of his pale hands into his warm pockets while turning his head to face away from Naka. He couldn't bare to see the tears streaming down the child's face. Of course, he felt no remorse for his actions, but only pitied the Uchiha. He was blinded by his father, blinded by everything. Mugen allowed his body to tense once more in case Naka decided to take his frustration out on the both of them. He could tell already that the kid would blow up any second, just like a ticking time bomb.