How's Life?

Naraga wandered throughout the courtyard. He was in the Vizard Sanctuary and for most of the day he had wandered around it's grounds thinking about the war, his fellow visoreds and about his own fate. Naraga decided that thinking about it for most of the day was unhealthy so he sat at the top of the sanctuary's gate watching the moon. There was a cool breeze and Naraga heard the howl of the wind that blew through his hair. Then suddenly, something struck him. "Hehehehe..." Suddenly, Naraga burst out laughing. He had just remembered Zeno and Snow's date at their "secret" place. Naraga new where that place was but wasn't above going there. He know that place was special to them and decided that it was best for them to be left alone... at least for tonight. Cutting off the thought of their, probably awkward situation, Naraga continued to watch the luminescent moon and listen to the soft moan of the trees as their limbs were blown by the wind.

Watching the sky as the cold night breeze burshed getly across his face the ever quit Mitsuomi sat at the base of the Santuary's gate. The moon glow shining on the lush wilderness surrounding the private resort. From the time he joined the Vizard this had been the one spot he seemed to cherish the most. Due to his lowering his reaitsu to absolute zero Mitsuomi was allowed to enjoy his space without being surrounded by the ever irritaging foolishness of the young vizards. Even some of the High and low Elites were a little on the stupid side. Their ignorant attitudes sometimes causing Mitsuomi to simple walk away. Not interested in useless bikkering.

Noticing the arrival of Naraga Mitsuomi sighed silently and balled a large rock into his hands, tossing it up into the air mitsuomi aimed it to try and knock naraga from the gate. letting him know it wasn't okay as he was disturbing the peacefulness. Even if not a single word was used. He highly doubted he would understand what he meant by just using a rock but it didn't matter.

Quickly noticing the flying rock headed towards him, Naraga half-heartedly snatched the rock out of the air and dropped it back to the ground, hoping to hit Hachitaka before landing on the ground. As the rock trailed back the earth Naraga spoke. "Just because you're older than me doesn't mean you're smarter." Naraga remembered the Low Elite Visored walking around through the courtyard earlier that day. Naraga nodded at him with no reply. In fact, Naraga was extremely annoyed about Hachitaka's treatment of the High Elites merely because of his superior size and age. Suddenly feeling regretful, Naraga wished he had thrown the rock at Hachitaka's head instead of dropping it.