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"Future?" Kalen asked. He rubbed the blind fold slightly and turned to her. "What do you know of him?"

The breeze held firm, Bitter and chilling uncaring of others miscomfort besides it's own. The tall slender Figure of Saito Sauntered about the cobblestones, Every time his foot fell atop the stone a slight light tap echoed out. Saito's left wrist rests atop the hilt's tip as his right arm remained limp to his side, Tresses danced about his features Hues danced across the courtyard joyously at this darkened eve. The dark tattered Shiha-Kusho whisps about within the winds tormenting breeze, he slowed as he passed by two others his curiousity piqued of their conversation. As he passed he assumed the roll as the wind low relentless and soothing. Saito seemed as if he were nothing and no one at once.

Left eyebrow raised slightly at the male's question"To inquire of one's self prior to offering your own name Is quite disrespectful" he answered the male. His tone low, lithe, And most of all soothing. He was neither man of war nor peace He portrayed none but his own. Saito lived for the thrill and joyous beauty that the earth itself claimed, Yet the patrons that fill the earth where no moer than heathens and a hinderance upon his own desires.

"and you can't understand his current position?" Rose snapped back at the guy then looked to Kalen

"Its ok, just other students."

"None spoke of your handicap! None shall treat you different for such! Most of all respect is still Shown if you've no sight or not! Dare not assume it was rudeness that I spoke to you of Inquiring ones name, but proper etiquette!"left eyeborw raised in a slight insult into the girls attitude"You may be no more than a student but I am not a man of titles. You want special treatment for injuries cry elsewhere, warriors do not qualm over our consequence of battle but brandish them with pride! Stand tall young man, Show them you will not allow this occurence to happen again, showing weakness is what caught you into this hell in the first place"Saito sneered to the female uncaring of her feeble sympathy and attitude"Do call me Saito, young man" the palm of his left hand pressed to the head of the hilt as his right thumb curled about his waistline peering down to the wounded

"Fighting on instinct is for the feeble, Abling yourself to brush off brash words and caring for peace is the true challenge"Saito's voiced hummed low with the glint of the male's blade advert toward his form, Uncaring for violence and only drawing his blade when needed.

"Than do make your first move, Boy"hewhispered low,his gaze fell upon the male's form watching his movements close

Pivoting on his right leg 90 degrees, to the left, as the male sprung forth, now facing the male. As Kalen swung toward his feet he leans his torso back pushig off of his toes beginning a back flip, Left knee aimed directly for Kalen's nose in attempt to shatter it with the force of the blow if not dodge. As he did the back flip, the horizontal slash towards his feet simply went below his feet as he attempted the knee to the nose.