Akiera

So, after the 'subtle' conversation with my dad I got up and went to take a shower and get myself ready for the day. Today is a big day for me after all. I'm joining the Academy today. But this academy is different from the other regular academy. How is it different you ask?

Well, its a special place for those of our kind. The Ninshu. We are not humans, not completely at least. What makes us different is that we have Chakra, a combination of physical and spiritual energy. Its passes on from generation to generation, and very rarely it might occur in others, or civilians, as we call them.

Also, we live for thousands of years and can perform jutsus. We can train our Chakra to make it stronger. But we are not completely immortal either. We can be killed with special types of weapons or can die due to Chakra exhaustion, if we go overboard with it. We also stop ageing after a certain age. But its different for everyone.

Actually, we do age, as you cannot stop time and its effects completely, but its extremely slow and can be influenced, making it seem like we are not ageing at all. Sort of like vampires. Hehe..

And as for the Academy, its a place where we go to learn to train our Chakra and learn to perform jutsus, cast seals or spells, increase our physical stamina and speed, combat skills etc. We are then divided into houses or groups or divisions and are given certain tasks or missions to perform. That's how we become Shinobi or Kunoichi in case of females.

Usually, they start at the Academy when a kid starts to look like a five year old because that's around the time when their powers starts to show. But I was home schooled. Why? I don't know.
(since they grow extremely slow, they will look like a baby when they are actually five. Therefore I went for the time when they look the age.)

But now I am finally joining the Academy even though I am at Jonin level, maybe a bit higher. I mean I am definitely an S-class with my father's training. *shivers*. He is not a kind man when it comes to training. I mean he is not considered a god of Shinobi for nothing. He is one of the strongest among our kind if not the strongest. But one thing that I can say without any doubts, is that, nobody wants to mess with that man and be on the receiving end of his wrath. He is absolutely crazy when he wants to be.

Anyways. Now that I'm ready, I must head down before the mad troll starts screeching again.

"AKIERA!!! "

Yup. That's what I was saying.

"Coming dad. " I shouted back.

It smells so delicious that I started drooling on the spot.

"Did you zone out again while we were waiting here? " asked my dad coming out of the kitchen with a plate full of cinnamon pancakes.

" You keep doing that and you will be dead meat at the Academy before you even know it. " he said placing them in front of me on the table adding some maple syrup to it. Just the way I like it.

"I think I will find a way to survive. Don't worry old man. " I said digging in.

SMACK!!!

" Old man huh..? " he smirked.

"Oh come on! " I pouted rubbing my injured head.

'Seriously. Are his hands made of steel or something.'

"Oh come on you two. Don't start again. Its still just morning." came the sweet voice of my Mama. She put a bowl full of my favorite fruits in front of me. "and Lolo, how many times have I told you, no running on the stairs. " she said in a scolding manner pointing a finger at me.

"Sorry Mama. " I said.

I looked at her. She is so beautiful even this early in the morning. Pale skin, gorgeously curvy figure and knee long brownish-black hairs with a few red streaks here and there. Her eyes are big and blue, just like the ocean. Two bangs adrored her round face, bringing out her beautiful smile, making her look absolutely stunning. I must say that my dad is one hell of a lucky man.

She really is quiet a catch. Because as fragile as she might look, my mother is in no way, I one to be underestimated. She is from the Ryuuketsueki clan, the only other clan in this world that is considered as strong as the Otsusuki clan, because they carry the Dragon's blood in their veins. Thus, the name Dragon-blood. In fact, my mother was the last of this clan, because many of them were killed for their unique blood line and powers. Amaya Ryuuketsueki is said to be the strongest and the smartest of the clan so far in all of Ninshu's history. Then I was born, but I am nowhere near as much strong or smart as my mom. Though I wish to be. Being her heir, its my goal in life. To make my parents proud.

I have heard that their marriage created quite a scandal among the Ninshu population around the globe. But seeing tgem like this, so much in love with each other, love that only increases with each passing day, just make my heart flutter with joy. The mighty Uchiha and the dragon lady. They are just so perfect. My mom and dad...

"....kiera.... Akiera.... Lolo Sweetheart... Are you with me...say something. "

Mama's voice snapped me out of my trance like state. She was waving her hands and snapping her fingers in front of my face.

"....huh.... " came my intelligent response.

....

"You zoned out again Lolo. Did you even hear a word I said. " she sighed sitting in front of me. While Dad was trying to conceal his amusement by covering his face with his hands.

"um! No. "

Mama deadpanned and that did it.

The mighty Uchiha was rolling on the floor laughing his heart out. Its scary to see him doing that. And the worst part, is that nobody will ever believe me if I ever tell them that I have seen 'The Madara Uchiha', rolling on the floor in a laughing fit.

That reminds me...

"um Mama.... What were you saying by the way? " I turned towards her.

"huh!.... Well... Never mind. " she sighed and went back to kitchen.

"oh! Ok. " I said resuming at my breakfast.

'Why do I feel like I missed something important. '

Maybe zoning out so frequently will become a problem for me.

So. That's chapter 2. Don't worry our dearly beloved is coming soon. Till then here's a pic of Amaya Ryuuketsueki Uchiha. Akiera's mom and Madara's wife.
P. S. I drew this one too.