Early to Rise, Early to Train
Who: Kakashi, as well as other characters that look for Kakashi actively.
What: Training.
Where: Training grounds.
When: The morning, earlier than the Ramen Breakfast, but extending past it.
Why: Training is good for the soul?
Kakashi forced himself out of bed every morning. He did love to sleep in, but as of late he'd taken to training himself. He knew he was outclassed by many, many ninja. He also knew that being outclassed by ninja left him a target. He had to force his body, his mind, and ultimately his person to become stronger. He started with a few simple laps. Fifteen, just to loosen up. Then, basic stretches. After that, he started simply going over attacks, again and again. He went over the Jutsu he'd copied in his mind, practiced a few of them. But, he knew that copying wouldn't be enough to allow him to surpass the stronger ninja. After two hours, meaning that it was around seven in the morning, he sat down, and started to think about what he could do to make a new move. He thought, and he thought. He had a few ideas, but was worried about the strain they'd put on his chakra. By the time he simply decided that he'd need to do something else, it was nine. He sighed. "Damn... I'm wasting the day already..."
What: Training.
Where: Training grounds.
When: The morning, earlier than the Ramen Breakfast, but extending past it.
Why: Training is good for the soul?
Kakashi forced himself out of bed every morning. He did love to sleep in, but as of late he'd taken to training himself. He knew he was outclassed by many, many ninja. He also knew that being outclassed by ninja left him a target. He had to force his body, his mind, and ultimately his person to become stronger. He started with a few simple laps. Fifteen, just to loosen up. Then, basic stretches. After that, he started simply going over attacks, again and again. He went over the Jutsu he'd copied in his mind, practiced a few of them. But, he knew that copying wouldn't be enough to allow him to surpass the stronger ninja. After two hours, meaning that it was around seven in the morning, he sat down, and started to think about what he could do to make a new move. He thought, and he thought. He had a few ideas, but was worried about the strain they'd put on his chakra. By the time he simply decided that he'd need to do something else, it was nine. He sighed. "Damn... I'm wasting the day already..."