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Orochimaru ([personal profile] smallstepstopower) wrote in [community profile] one_long_mission2013-07-05 03:45 pm

[Open] Led along a different way...

Orochimaru moved through the village, humming under his breath as he sorted through the various items that were on sale due to the turn of the season. He had plenty of time, after all, given that nothing at home was in danger of exploding or otherwise being ruined presently, so he could enjoy the fresh air and company of those in the village.

Even if they sadly never had been willing to enjoy his company in turn. It mattered not, he would give them the benefit of the doubt, because doing anything else would have been spitting in the face of both his mother and his sensei's teachings, and he by no means wished to be a disappointment in such a simple way.

Still, most were welcoming to him, and thus there was no point in focusing on those who weren't. It would interfere with his studies, after all, and they were far more relevant than worrying on if a scattering of people knew how to be forgiving.
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-07 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
His brother had died. They said it had been on a mission, but it was because he was a traitor.

Fugaku's hopes had rested upon Sasuke, and he had been raised as such from then on, the blow to his pride mortifying. Sasuke had, however, turned into something mercilessly skilled, and merciless in other aspects. He would not attack innocent villagers, but the Uchiha Pride was something tangible with him.

"Is this seriously the best you have?" he asked in cold, dark tones as a salesman repeatedly nodded.
There was the Uchiha crest, taking up almost the whole back of the long-sleeved dark robe, something reminiscent of the Founding era. His chokuto in his sheath, held by a sash at his side with a hand resting with alarming casualness upon its handle.
The Uchiha, after all, deserved the best of the best in -any- goods, no matter how simplistic or common.
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-07 11:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Hopefully this means no one else got something better." he pushed some ryo over and claimed the goods before snorting. "...and nice to meet you too, Mister Right."
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-08 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Demand it? They're supposed to save it for our family. Father demands only the best. For everything there is." and of course -he- was the best. Granted, because he was the only son he had left, but his father did have high standars which he met and occasionally surpassed by a hairsbreadth.

"Uchiha Sasuke." because his family name matters.
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-08 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wasn't rude." black gaze held that slit-eyed one. "If this were Konoha, likely Father -would- have dealt with this matter in a ride way. I've only questioned the goods once. His scrutiny would have been far worse."
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-08 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good for him, then." he snorted. "How much of your breath will you waste in telling me how I should act?"
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-10 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
"i'm not misinformed, because the one here isn't my father." Glaring was the word of choice indeed since this was what was going on.. Glare and more glare. "You're the one who's misinformed. This -is- the best they have right now though, so I'll take it."
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-10 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know it isn't. People are adaptable, so they'll adapt to me"
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-12 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
He gave a snarl, reaching for the blade that hung at his waist. "You'll know better than to talk against me!"
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-13 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
There was a low growl, the fingers curving upon the handle, a hairsbreadth from gripping it. He did -have a point...
But then, those dark eyes switched to red, the mangekyo sharingan appearing. "I'll show what an Uchiha can do then."
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-13 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
He had seen some of the movement in his peripheral vision, the shoulders bending. One hand blocked the hit while the other drew his blade. "You'll learn what happens when you cross an Uchiha, snake!"
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-14 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
He saw the shift, but it was too late. No matter how temporary, that sealw as powerful, the sharingan instantly fading from his eyes, his chakra completely cut off.
There was an angry hiss. "If you think that's all it takes..." he swept at him with foot, intending to take him to the ground.
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-15 02:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's beyond you to see I've noticed. I don't care this is a different place." he growled. "They all owe me that much, whoever they are and wherever I may be."
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-16 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
The scowl he had was something of unprecedented magnitude.

...however, he found no retort to the words. Fists clenched at his side, teeth gritting hard.

He hated this world. He hated it and its people. It was all wrong!
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[personal profile] konohasuperstar 2013-07-16 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
And the teen left as well, biting his lip so hard he actually punctured it. Back in his own world, this would have been an immense failure...