Who are you!? (P/IO)

Naka was walking through the village his hands in his pockets of the standard black trousers he wore, the short sleeve shirt with a high collar was also black. His gloves were fitting comfortably and the sun was actually shining through the light snow fall, He continued to walk the Uchiha symbol so vary vivid in the light as he walked down the streets with nothing in his mind to do.

Kuro stood on the side of the street, chomping away at a sweatbread roll with a glow of happiness radiating from his face. He watched people walking down the street and almost jumped in surprise when he saw someone wearing the Uchiha clan's symbol. He stepped towards the boy and waved. "Hey, so you're a Uchiha? Man, our village has a pretty wide variety of bloodlines and clans huh? My name's Kuro Hozuki." He wiped bread crumbs off his hand and extended it to the other boy.

Naka stopped he was interrupted by some random boy who extended his hand and presented his name, Kuro Hozuki a member of that clan here? Naka spoke softly his hands still loosely in his pocket, "You're an idiot.... A walking puddle of water in a frozen waste land, complete stupidity." Naka continued on walking away from the foolish Hozuki. He stopped realizing the opportunity to train his powers, turning he smiled and began to speak in a humored manner "Forgive my earlier statement, A Hozuki you said? How interesting, I am Naka, Naka Uchiha" a devious smile on his face as he awaited the response Kuro would most likely give him.

Kuro completely ceased movement at the insult. His extended hand started to shake a bit as the complete JERK started to walk away. He couldn't believe it, he hadn't been so outright insulted like that in forever. At least, not in such a hateful tone. He turned his head towards the Uchiha as he stated his name, Kuro's face still stuck with it's friendly smile. So this little jerk's name was Naka. It was almost too easy. "Baka Uchiha you say? That's a funny name! All right, I'll never forget that name goes with your face. I will forever know you are Baka Uchiha. Don't worry, I won't give you a nickname like Naka or anything." Kuro's smiling face remained but his eyes held anger deep within them.

Naka's eyebrow twitched as he heard this new guy speak his name as a joke, with a smile he speaks gently "Really.... Great." his eyes instantly swirling to the 3 tomoe sharingan as the words leave his lips. He then speaks softly again, "Bye." With that he left the area in an angered state, of course upon exiting the area his eyes would return to normal.

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Kuro stopped smiling when Naka turned away. This wasn't what he wanted. He ran after the Uchiha and called out to him. "Hey, wait! I'm sorry all right! That wasn't cool of me. I don't usually act like that, it was just because you called me a stupid puddle, y'know." He frowned and sighed. "We live in the same village, nothing good will come of us hating each other. So, I'm sorry Naka. Just... I forgive the puddle comment and apologize for calling you Baka. It's pretty easy to tell you're really not." Kuro slowly started to smile again. "If you ever want something to eat or you have some situation that requires a puddle like me to assist, I'll be glad to help you out. Sorry we got off on the wrong foot."

Naka was interrupted by the boy during his attempt to leave, but it was a solid apology and Naka found it to his liking. Turning back to the boy his sharingan gone as he ad hidden it away he spoke, "Accepted, To call in my favor and ensure I do not hunt you down. Keep my sharingan a secret." with that Naka walked away leaving the 'puddle' behind him as he disappeared.

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Kuro smiled at the Uchiha. "All right, don't really know why you want that, but I don't really need to do I?" He gave a thumbs up and sighed happily when Naka disappeared. He was glad he had been able to calm down and diffuse the situation. Technically he'd still been threatened but he figured most uchiha were all intense like that. That's what he'd heard about them anyways. He pulled another sweatroll from his jacket and walked away with a chomp.

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