[Snow.

Something he only experienced in Nuadoria briefly.

For the first time in what seems like months, Sasuke takes a deep breath of fresh air. Nuadoria's air has been filled with the scent of blood, a scent that has pushed him over the edge for the last few days. And while the rage and will for revenge still is at the forefront of his mind, the urge to rend, kill and destroy is mostly gone. There's no one he needs to kill here. He knows this place all too well.

His eyes narrow at the soft ice on the ground. Anytime he tries anything, he's stopped. Anytime he thinks Naruto's completely out of his life, he reappears. Although it's not the snows fault at all, his kicks it hard, making it fly up in all directions.]

I'm sick of being here.

[Shisui stares into the mirror, seemingly lost in thought. Abruptly he glances around and when he's satisfied that he's alone, he activates his sharingan.

Three tomoe flare into life but it doesn't stop there as they change into a pinwheel shape. He studies this new form for a moment.]

So the real secret is true. I suppose it's a good job I'll never be able to use these eyes.

[He blinks and his eyes return to their normal black.

A new image forms in the mirror and he stares at it in shock.]

...Itachi-kun?

[Glances behind him. No one's there so he turns back to the mirror. The image of a smiling Itachi hugging him is still there and he reaches out to touch it gingerly.]

...

[ooc: When you enter this room, you get your own mirror. While it may seem ordinary at first, after a bit, you'll start seeing things in it. This can be anything as long as it's something you really want.

This AU Shisui wants Itachi's forgiveness and understanding in case you're curious.]

[ The poor boy's still searching for Yahiko and Konan-
But he stumbles into one of the rooms to find it decorated head to toe in red, white and green.
There's a big Christmas tree standing in the corner, filled with presents underneath it.

Most kids probably would go straight to the tree to find if they had any presents, but Nagato is more interested in the tables that hold a Christmas dinner and all sorts of yummy treats. ]

[A very pregnant woman is wandering about the dressing room, peeking in doors. She huffs quietly when yet another door turns up without a way home.]

What kind of place is this--? Of all the times to get separated from Sakumo... I could actually use his over-protectiveness right now.

[[ooc: Uh yup. Have Kakashi's mama, complete with baby-Kashi in her belly. She's about 7 months pregnant. Most people probably won't recognize her. Oh well. I'm tossing her in anyway.]]

[So he thinks he might be lost. Possibly. Great.
Ita-kun won't be particularly upset if he fails to make it to training today but he thinks that Fugaku-sama will be for some reason. He looks around. Nothing's familiar and he sighs.]

...Anyone?

[No answer. He sighs again and begins looking for the way home.]

[ooc: So yeah, this is a ten-year-old Shisui. Itachi's five to him and Sasuke a month-old or so baby. He'll just about recognise older Itachis but won't have a clue who Sasuke is.

Be kind to him?]

The forest room, this Naruto's staked out territory.

He's currently in the middle of a large, man-made clearing. The man who made it is obviously Naruto. Large swaths of trees are cut down at perfect angles in a radius of several hundred yards around Naruto. Next to him are three bunshins sitting perfectly still, concentrating. Nearby is the little campsite he's setup with bits and pieces of things he's found in the rooms.

Upon closer inspection, Naruto is in Sage Mode and holding a Rasenshuriken above his head. He tenses before slinging the swirling blade of chakra and death towards the far end of the clearing, cutting a few more trees before it expands and explodes. The blond pants heavily and collapses to his knees as the marks around his eyes disappear.

"Four. I can do four now..."

A bunshin on the side disappears in a puff of smoke. Naruto's eyes return to their golden hue and the red marks reappear as the exhaustion in his body fades away. He pulls himself back up to his feet.

"'Cept I need to be able to do as many as I want!"

[ooc; Just the training/sparring room. Training sage mode because of events in recent chapters. Have at him for whatever. ]

... WHERE THE HELL AM I?



// .... CAPSLOCK ROOM!

SORRY, I AM BEST AT BEING STUPID :|