Dinner Time! (Open)

It was a warm, confortable night. Dyren smiled as he approched the noodle bar, satisfied with the day's training, and he soon found a seat and made himself confortable.

He ordered some ramen, but there was no hurry. He leaned on the bar, facing the people passing by, hoping one of them was stopping there. After all, even Kages have to eat once in a while.

Evens walked in the night of Kumogakure. His hunger was taking over and he couldn't wait anymore. He did have some money left in his pocket so he walked to the nearest ramen-bar. He sat on the comfortable chair and noticed someone was sitting next to him. He said to the man behind the desk.
''A barbecue pork ramen dish please, and one to the person besides me'' he said and smiled at the person besides him, he didn't know him but he wanted to make a good start impression.

He let the money on the desk with some extra tips. He still smiled at the person, of course causes of his cape like doublet [Look at my avatar] the smile was not appearing. He then pulled it down to show his happy smile. He took of his doublet cape and wrapped it around his left arm [As Ezio from assassins creed] as he did when he was trying to get comfortable with the place.

He looked and the person and said ''Hi, i'm Evens of the Coulds. And who are you?'' his voice said to the person while handing his hand after a handshake.

Dyren shook his hand with excitement. "I'm Dyren from....this village." He took a second to observe the man's attire, intriguing as it was, before letting his hand go. A big smile decorated Dyren's face. "So, from the village of clouds, eh? Heard it's quite an interesting place. Lot's of ramen bars there?"

He faced the other genin in a way he could keep his eyes on both his acquaintaince and anyone else that could come from the street, and plitely awaited a response, the smile still wide and sincere.

Evens felt the friendly handshake and then let go. He unstrapped his big sword from his back, leaning it at the ramen table. ''There's not many ramen-bars at the Clouds'' he said and looked at the ramen being placed on their tables.
''I already paid yours Dyren. Eat up'' he said and stabbed the ramen and pork with his chopsticks. He opened his mouth and tasted the noodles.

''This is delicious. How's yours Dyren?'' he said and asked while looking at Dyren. He had some noodles in his mouth hanging out. The pork in his mouth. He was chewing it while waiting on a answer.

"Oh, thank you for paying. There was no need, but I'd be lying if I said it wasn't appreciated." He smiled as he placed some of the ramen in his mouth and chewed slowly. "It's delicious. I don't think I could live without ramen bars." He smiled as he finished chewing.

"How can the people of the cloud live without ramen?" Dyren said, not paying much attention to the sword on the table. "Isn't it like, essential?" He said, laughing light-heartedly. "Then what do you eat in your village?"

''In the clouds we do eat Ramen, but there is just no bar... Me and my father hunts Boars in the mountains. They taste delicious, but this ramen is fantastic!'' he said delighted. He looked at his sword that was covered by grey bandage, covering the whole entire sword. The bandaged covered the sword, but the shape of the sword was still showing.

It was shaped as a dao, but over sized. Evens pulled it closer to him and let it lean up on his leg. He then began to drink the remaining soup in the ramen bowl.
He put the bowl down and smiled at the cook.
''Fantastic ramen and keep the change'' he said when he noticed that the cook was giving change back. He then took his genin head band to not cover his eye and he looked around with the weird eye of his.

''Dyren, look at my eye'' he said to show him his Lizard eye in his left eye socket. The eye of his clan. He was going to make a show off from his clan, but he couldn't do that much with it yet so he just stared at Dyren with his eye.

As Dyren finished eating, his back once again turned against the bar, but soon he began to stare at the genin's lizard eye. "That's...pretty cool. How do you get one of those?" He spoke with sincerity, as he did not hear much about clans and eyes in the past.

As he awaited an answer, Dyren noticed the sword in the table, and to feel even, placed his two kunai's in the table, rotating them in his index fingers as he did so. He then laughed, kinda confused and what he had done, but he did something. He pur his weapons on the table. (Oh, the triumph)

Kitake turned hsi attention back to the lizard eye, wondering if he could get one of those. Probably impressed a lot of girls. And scared off some people too. For a second, he felt he needed a lizard eye. "So, where did you get that eye? It's fascinating."

''My eye? It's a clan Dõ-Jutsu. A clan eye'' he said and looked at the fascinated boy. He then clapped his hands to concentrate the chakra in his body to his eye, the eye began to move a bit more and then he blinked a moment and then it showed something different about it. It was thinner and was glowing in the shine of light from the street.

''Take a look at this'' he said and showed his hands.
Turquoise pointy scales slowly grew out of his skin and they where razor sharp. His hands was getting bored because he had done this several time before. When all the scales was out, he then crunched his hands into a fist and then he let his hands go down on the table, then only with a flat and steady hand he pulled them off. Deep scars in the wood was showing and the scales on his hands was still perfect. He took some more money and put it on the desk for the repairs of the table.

He then asked. ''Do you want to see my sword here'' he said, gripping on the handle. He looked at Dyren and smiled lightly.

"That's...fascinating. Really. I could see that being of great use in a fight...." He smiled as his fingers approached the scales, not touching them, but hovering a few milimeters form them. "Can anything break these things?"

Dyren then considered turning his attention to the sword, as was quite an unusual sword. While he managed to do so, frequently the scales came back to his mind, but he tried to keep focused. "Yes, please." He then gathered some facts. "Unbreakable scales...big sword...let me guess:(Someone stole your sweetroll) your style is defense-focused, correct?"

''Defense is not the word but i don't have another word for it'' he said and then jumped off the chair, he grabbed his sword and wrapped some of the bandage on his hand. just to begin the show off again.

He lifted the extremely heavy sword, he wasn't even used to hold it, but he was channeling chakra to his hands and arms, just so he could lift the sword causes of his lack of strength. He then walked out of the ramen bar and stood in the canter of the street. He pulled some of the bandage from the sword off, showing the handle of the sword. The same turquoise color as his scales was covering.. making the sword's handle. He grabbed the handle, lifted the sword and waited until the people around him would step away.

''Civilians, please step away from the street or someone will get hurt''
he said too the people surrounding him. He then pointed his sword up against the air, aiming at the dark clouds up in the heavens.

When all the civilians moved away and made a big enough square for him to demonstrate his sword techniques he threw his sword up in the sky.
He pulled the bandage while the sword was flying upwards. The sword was spinning in the air, making the bandage making a spiral from Evens' hands to the sword.
He pulled and jumped and was spinning around in the air, making an appearance of a gray bandage dragon when dancing around with the bandage. When he was done doing the Dragon Dance he stopped up and the bandage was wrapped around his right arm, covering nearly everything of his arm. The sword the fell down in front of him, only 2 feet lower than him.

The sword's appearance was the same scales like Evens' hands, the blade was also made by that, it was just a bunch of scales forming an over sized Dao of scales. It was burred 7 inches down in the ground and was sitting good and firm on the soft soil. He then looked at Dyren and smiled as the civilians around him would clap.