Overwhem the Artist.

Botai Stood facing the gates of his village for some time now. He thought he could envision something truly great painted on the walls and he felt a urge to stroke a brush over the walls smooth surface. But he had to train his jitsu, he didn't really know what to do or how to do it. Was he not suppose to have a teacher, to show him lessons? He felt very angry that he had to learn this without much help or support. He never had friends and the only people that knew of him hated him for something he had done to there walls. Alas he simply stood there for some time unmoving.

On this very day, within the sand village, our young hero, Sabaku, was currently jogging all throughout the village. Today was cardio day, the day where he would devote most of his efforts into building up his stamina. Sabaku had begun this practice not too long ago, since he was now allowed to go out earlier, with his parent s permission of course. “I don’t need my parents’ permission, I just had to finish up my chores”, of course it isn’t Sabaku, of course. But back to the cardio, all throughout the morning, he jogged endlessly in his new red jump suit, which had white streaks going along its arm and leg sections. Of course, he wore his shinobi headband, wrapped against his forehead, for all too see. As he came up along the tall defense walls of the village, nearing the entrance, he spots someone, well above his age, simply staring at the gate. Sabaku grew curious since he saw nothing up ahead except for the gate guard shed as he pressed onward. As he passed the gate, along with the gazer, his entire attention was drawn towards him. Even Sabaku’s head turned towards his direction, ignoring any obstacle in his current path. Wait…., Sabaku!, watch out! “Wait, what?”, Ka – klunk. He runs into the gate post shed, the freaking shed. He falls down to the ground like a star. The Sand shinobi, in the shed, on duty peaks his head out from the window, looking downwards on the downed kid. He nods his head as he stuck his mind and head back into the window, closing it all together.

“Owww…”, See?, that’s what you get for not paying attention . “Whatever…”, he pat his head, now full of dirt, while sitting down on the ground.

((The way I Rp with this character is a little different lol, so the only verbal speech that Sabaku makes will be identified with the purple text. The rest is just mental interaction with the narrator .))

Botai Stood for a long while staring at the walls with a great longing. But he knew the kazekage would have his neck if he found out who did it. As he stared at the tall towering walls with a dreamy look he heard something. Peering around he witnessed a boy on the ground near a Guards shed and a female asked me what he was doing. The Dust was everywhere which meant that possibly the boy had fallen or ran into the shed at a jog like speed. Botai looked at the boy and smiled slightly at him. Seeing that this boy had a Shinboi headband proved him a Genin, which excited him. Walking towards the boy with slow steps he approached with caution. His hand extending in a gesture of kindness with obvious intention. " Quite a fall there." His eyes would close as he grinned at the Genin ninja. He gaze fell on the female as he spoke towards her briefly. " Im painting within my mind if thats what you are asking"?

Grabbing the fellow villagers hand with his right, Sabaku was pulled up, now once again on his two feet. “Yeah, I’m ok”, he looks up towards the stranger, as well as the girl who joined in. The two practically towered over Sabaku, just like Koroshi. Sabaku was at a good high for his age, he was just, young basically. He shakes his head side to side, the dust flying everywhere of course, but, he did take a step back before doing so, so at least he was courteous to the other two. Sabaku simply started at the two, for no reason, other than the fact that he had nothing to say to them, when he should be introducing himself. “…”, I said when he should be introducing himself!!! “oh!”

He takes his right thumb and points it towards himself, tapping his chest as well. “Im… Captain, wait.., just out here doing…, you know, stuff?”, Sabaku said, um… Sabaku? Are you there?

“Who are you two, where am I anyway…”, a sudden noise escapes his stomach. “I’m hungry…”, he said, nonchalantly., while trying to figure out just where and who he was, this was going to be a difficult time for the sand village’s Captain Sungakure. He head also bobs back and forth at the two much older figures.

Seeing the girl was enough of a motivation for himself. But he assumed she was just acting friendly so he watched her start to walk away he didnt move to follow. " She was rather weird... Asking questions and acting tough. He glared behind her back and turned towards the wall. " Train... I've never tryed jutsu before."  Sighing deeply he looked at the boy as shrugged I gotta learn somehow?"  He saw that maybe if he just watched he could observe them and maybe that would help. He started to walk after the girl in silence. His foot falls so soft and deft that the dust barely stirred.

Looking down at his stomach, growling still as he at the same time trying to figure out what had just happened, he noticed the two making off. Too afraid to be left alone in this strange new place which he was now unfamiliar with, he slowly rose up on his two feet. He swayed a little as he jogged towards the two leaving, trying to catch up with them. There was no way he was going to get left behind like that. “Hey, guys! Wait for me!”, he yelled. There was no way he could even make it to the hospital if he even wanted too, since he had no idea where it was, when he should be in medical care after that little accident. “I’m ok, really, I just forgot…”, your name? “I’m…, hungry”, I know. Welp, this is going to take a while, to get used too. I hope you regain back your memory quickly, we can’t continue the story of Captain Sunagakure if he doesn’t even know his own name. “Captain who?”, my point exactly…

He wondered what the three of them would do in this little training session, hand to hand, drills maybe? Who knows, he barely knows these two at all, then again, what else was there to do? Sabaku haven’t had a clue from when the three of them first came together. “ha ha…”

Botai grinned at her as he pointed at himself with his thumb. He Tapped the headband that lay tied around his weapons pouches strap. " Well im a genin too, Today was my day off but i figured i should get some training in." With that he looked at her as well. "Are you a Genin too?" Botai asked in a non enchantful way. His eyes studied her as he spoke to her, his lips closed as he awaited her response. When he assumed that she was a Shinboi who could probably beat them both up if she wanted.