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~Smirking, Damian stared at her form, wondering why she was being shy. It wasn't a usual trait among shinobi, but then again he was always around male shinobi. He paused for a moment, his mouth open slightly, though nothing being said. The tip of the right side of his lips quirked upward as he began talking once more, "No, I'm not from around here... I don't really align myself with any village really. This headband is just a momento of mine. I am a Sannin, although I may not look like it because of my age." At this he bowed lightly, having forgotten his manners, "My name is Uchiha Damian. Pleased to meet you" He said this, nodding his head forth, staring into her eyes at the thought of gazing into her mind, "...and you are?"~

~The ground was quite muttled with dead leaves, scattered across the path. Each with their own distinctive color, though Damian wouldn't have noticed this had he not felt awkward for a moment. His eyes altered slightly as he stared downward, his Sharingan activating without consent. A slight annoyance to this, though when he looked up, his eyes would be definately noticable.

Thinking carefully about his word choice, Damian spoke once more, his lips moving in perfect alignment with his sounds as to not slur any of his words, "...Yes, I've spent more time then I would have liked traveling the lands, but it is all to serve a greater purpose." He cut himself off, staring back into her eyes, his periphial vision picking up her features and how they all came together into one beautiful entity. Twas a sight, though he'd only just met her.~

~Damian's face straightened as he stood, her eye contact giving him the chance that he needed. For what would be a moment to her, he explored her inner depths, taking in her past. Silently, he broke the gaze, staring at the ground for a moment, "....You were with Makura in the Chuunin Exams.... And you've met my kind before. Uchiha, its one of the most desired traits within the world."

The ground shifted beneath his feet as he slumped against the tree he was standing by, knowing that she probably had felt his presence within her mind. It really didn't matter though, because if she didn't want to be around, he'd not force his company. His eyes traced her outline along her waist, glancing back up into her face.~

~A light chuckle departed from the depths of his chest, "...No... The Uchiha doesn't allow me to do that. The fact that I have almost went as far as you can with the Sharingan is what allows me to do that. My eyes allow me to force myself into your mind, therefore I can read everything from there." Cracking his neck, Damian stood back to his feet, towering over her by nearly six inches, "....I trained him.... You must be lucky if he didn't kill you..." Sighing, he turned his head, staring down the path for a distance.

Small memories of his most valuable student Makura passed through his mind. Makura... Where are you? The wind slid through the area, ruffling Damian's hair, though this time his hand did not meet it, ".....I don't really see to many female shinobi around this day and age. You are very lucky if you survived Makura, let alone being female, no offense. Female aren't looked at to have the majority of power."~

~For a moment Damian stared at her, though another shinobi caught his attention within their midst. The shinobi had injured himself, whether intentionally or not, Damian knew not. He gropped a tree, forming a hand seal that Damian recognized, though said nothing of. An exact copy of the user appeared beside him, leaping forward towards Damian. A kunai shot forth, slicing through the chest of the lowly powered clone. Blood flying through the air towards them, for that had been what the clone was made of.

A smirk spread across Damian's before emotionless face as he formed the same hand seal, the blood disappearing before it hit the two, being Sage and Damian. Damian's clone assaulted the man, knocking him to the ground rather easily, the man losing conciousness. The sharingan was becoming more useful as it were, smiling Damian turned his head towards Sage as he began walking once more, "...Yeah, more female shinobi wouldn't be too bad. So I take it that you will be participating in the next Jounin Exams?"~

6 of 6 Blood Clone

~Slowly, Damian pivoted upon his heel, stopping infront of her, "....By the time the Jounin Exams come around, you'll be prepared. They don't happen often.... Plus if you were resourceful enough to get past Makura, I believe I could train you myself." He said this, staring back wondering what her response would be.

The leaves had cleared from the path where they were standing. It must be a well traveled road also, for there were no weeds upon the path, simply wagon marks. There was most likely a fishery of some sort ahead that ran products to the marketplace within the village. Sighing, he paid attention to Sage again, glancing her figure once more. It had been a long time since he'd been around a female, was he being a pervert for the thoughts that passed through his mind?~