Snippet #1879705

Eyes closed, wind blowing slowly, short black hair follows the direction of the wind,"I must focus.." The dark colored haired boy said to himself. It wasn't meditation, the boy was concentrating on his energy for today, no one must bother him in his concentrating zone, if so he had to do it all over again. His hands would lie on his thighs, so that there was more room for the good energy to come in and the bad energy to come out. Even though he was suppose to be concentrating at home, he guessed that the setting was good enough for him to concentrate.

Opening his eyes he glanced at the school with big brown chocolate eyes. Pushi jumped in the air on to Hondas' face, he gasped, jumping then rolling down the hill onto the bow and arrow field,"P-pushi! You scared me.." The short black colored haired boy got up and dusting his self off. Turning around he looked at the target,"Why is it," Honda poked the target,"so colorful, but made of wood?" Tilting his head slightly he just didn't know anything outside of his home, only that there are other people with home's that wasn't his.

Honda blinked being confused like he always does, he turned around and looked for anyone to ask them about the target. Though he didn't know what a 'target' was at all either, seeing Iceland he walked slowly over there, like an older man crossing the street. Since his legs weren't that long, it took him some time to get there. Walking over to where Iceland was he just stared at him trying to get him to pay attention to him, without touching him.