Misunderstandings (hinata)

Hinata likes to think of himself as a half-way decent teacher, despite his- unique way of teaching. He's been even spending his off time trying to get an official's teaching license online so he could be better at his job as a teacher. Despite his better efforts to do so- he feels like his students either don't respect or think of him as incompetent- which he won't deny that he came to this job too inexperienced for his good, but he's trying to rectify this, one step at a time. So that's why Hinata was here in Kabukocho, investigating into a rumor he heard about one of his students.

That a one Fion is seen around the redlight district and going into sketchy's places. One such location was around here, where an infamous love hotel operates, but thankfully when he checked it out they never saw the kid there- and instead, they pointed to the nearby alleyway- which somehow made Hinata feel even more worried for a second- expecting an attack or some other lowbrow- a tactic to corner him and to get rid of him. Thankfully they were being genuinely helpful as Hinata spotted a sort of dojo. Which not only makes more sense with the monochromatic haired kid but also made him feel much more relieved about this whole thing. The kid is just improving his martial arts- felt a little bad that he wouldn't go to any of the teachers- but Fion is- sort of a free-balling kid going at his flow without concern for what others think or is logical. Admittedly an admirable trait in somebody so young.

Hinata was about to walk off and move on with his life, now that the truth was revealed to the man. But as Hinata walked a few steps away from the Dojo- Hinata groaned. He needed to know something.

So as Hinata walks into the Dojo- he thought it looks official enough and that must be the sensei---back muscles. Hinata's thoughts were violently interrupted by the coiling back muscles of the redhaired man. Hinata himself is decently muscled and built, but his muscles are more for show than anything else, this man was strong both in body and in looks. But thankfully Hinata caught himself before the man turned around to look at him and --- he had quite the scar on his face--- So that's made Hinata felt better about himself in a weird way- probably a sense of familiarity of the aches and pains of such noticeable facial scaring. Also he worked it pretty well.  

The man told Hinata that he isn't taking any more private lessons for the day- shame- Hinata nods his head as he crosses his arms over his chest and spoke, "Maybe next time, But I have a question for you, about one of your possible students, A one Fion- about yee-high with black and white hair and who is a whole lot to deal with," Hinata started by gesturing his about the boy's general height and Hinata looks back to the man his monochromatic eyes lingering on the redhead's muscles perhaps a moment too long to be considered decent before he keeps going on, "Do you know him?"

Hinata looks away perhaps a little too quickly as Julen puts on a white shirt- that isn't hiding much. But as the man turns, he didn't flinch or outwardly react to his bizarre appearance-Which pleasantly surprised Hinata-it wasn't every day that when he meets a new person that they don't react to his face at all. It felt nice, especially by a man as well-built and to be frank attractive as he was is nice.

When Hinata noticed that the man's stared at his own, Hinata relented a bit from his lingering gaze to seem more innocent in his staring-which probably failed to be honest. Now it was time for the other man to judge his appearance, the man must be disgusted or hated that he was looking at him as he was. Once Hinata gets his information, he will get out of this man's hair, and they can split ways.

The man started with the usual speech about client confidentiality and that he can or cannot confirm that Fion was one of his students that he would take him out to dinner to get---Wait. What? The man's suggestively smug expression couldn't read in any other way but that he was requesting a date with him.

Hinata got tossed for a loop. Hinata responded to the man's request for a date with a blink before he shot the man's grin-moe confidant than he felt-more hopeful than Hinata has any right to be-more genuine than he had meant to relay. "What do I say? Why the hell not." Hinata says in a low, oddly smooth voice.

Hinata always has a deeper voice-but when he speaks-or more accurately flirts-sounds a lot silky smooth than his appearance would relay. Despite his lack of presence, most of the time-Hinata's voice was anything but lacking in presence-and with him flirting as he was about to-it was hard not to be tossed for a loop himself when he will think back on this later tonight. "Right this moment or later tonight~?" Hinata says as he taps a finger on his own chin and looks at the man with a smirk and asked, "I didn't catch your name, It'd be rude of me not to ask."