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Itachi Uchiha ([info]uchihaitachi) wrote in [info]feelgoodmods,
Hashirama Senju [Part 2]
Background History: Hashirama Senju was born into this world 30 years ago in Kyoto, living in the more quieter side of Japan surrounded by all the natural beauty of the land. He lives with his mother, father and younger brother, neither of them overly spoilt but they had the means to live comfortably. During his childhood he loved the countryside, playing with his brother out in the meadows, impatiently waiting forhana -mi to witness the once a year treat where the flowers would fall from the trees like snow. It was nature overall that he was enthralled and hypnotized by mostly the trees. They were so much fun to climb and play in, buildcubbies. He even was convinced that he could talk to them and hear their thoughts.

His life was then determined and set. He was going to study Environmental Science. It was the natural choice, even had his school picked up and everything. Then his parents divorced. That totally blew out that idea at least for his choice of school, shipped back and forth between America to live with his father and Japan to live with his mother periodically. Doing the back and forth bounce was hard getting adjusted every year sometimes 6 months, ping pong kids. What a fun game. When he came down to finishing off his schooling, he applied for universities in America to study as he learnt they actually had the better courses over there instead of Japan, now officially able to go out and be on his own. Just as long as it didn't kill him.

It turned out that higher educational studying over in America was completely different to what was in Japan. To get into university there was countless hours of studying, preparation, more studying, more studying and did I mention studying? To be granted a position into higher learning was something that you strive to accomplish if you had your mind and heart set on it which many these days in Japan had not. Positions weren't so readily available but in America, it was like they let in every random off the street to throw a degree at them regardless if they put the work into it. Taking from what he was taught back home, Senju worked himself to the limit to make sure that the funding his parents had been saving for was not squandered and wasted while sacrificing the social nightlife that most of the others had. In the end, that tactic had paid off as one night studying in the library, he had met the girl of his dreams. Now head over heels love at first sight wasn't something that he believed in until he met her. His dream was sitting a couple of desks across from him scribbling down some notes from the text book, tucking her hair innocently behind her ear, moving onto the killer combo of chewing on her pencil.

That was the first time he took his nose out of the book and thought about enjoying this momentous gift bestowed upon him called college, going over and taking to her that in the end had the two of them going out for drinks that weekend. Drinks lead onto dinner, dinner lead onto more drinking, drinking lead to drunk hot sex and then finally dating. Through the remainder of college the two of them dated, Senju was completely smitten for her and she was the same. Before graduation had come, he had arranged to take her away to the beach for the weekend where he had planned everything down perfectly including the warm camp fire on the water front with blanket, hand feeding her all the delightful tastes he could find. That was the night he got down on his knees and proposed to her, wanting to take her as his wife. The wait for the response seemed like forever as he held position down on one knee but it was only mere moments before she cried out yes, she would be the future Mrs Senju.


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