raised in an orphanage he was always different from the others, once he raised enough money and was old enough to go to the academy, he met three new friends, kon and james were his teamates, though, kon never seemed to like him as much and his third friend was jarro, the squad leader, he was always gone on missions so jurrako mainly had to train on his own, not as good at Ninjutsu or Genjutsu, jurrako realized his Taijutsu is what shined a million times higher than anything, one day he was training, his arms and legs quickly tireing, he started bleeding uncontrolably from his knuckles, haveing no seemignly strong effect on the logs anymore he begins to doubt himself, pushes his limit harder and harder until a blue aura appears around his hands all of a sudden he has this feeling that he must do whatever to make his movements quicker and stronger, he balls his fist up exept the index finger and the middle finger, luanching his fingers at the log, it splits in half, Feeling intense pain jurrako shuts his eyes, puts his hands in a near by pond and looks at his reflection, he see's his eyes, were, somehow in a faded ghost like white color, he shuts his eyes and opens them back up, and there was no doubt, he was a member of the hyuuga clan, it explained to him why his taijutsu was more advanced than his other abilitys, the next day he asked the orphanage where they found him, they told him he was left at a training log in the training field, they didnt tell him that his parents didnt care because of the one fact, they wanted him to have somthing good to remember about his parents, from then on out he would practice on the same day, for nine years, now he is advanced in the art of, the byakugan!
Subject: Hyuuga clan 
Tue May 17, 2011 12:53 am
