Before Jae pulled him back, before he could move away himself, Samuru found himself whispering something else in reply "Worrying about others could get you killed." he hissed into Noctis's ear seconds before Jae pulled him back. He kept his face blank as Jae released his sleeve, bowing to the Hokage with enough forced politeness to kill a horse "I'll try my best." It was stupid, saying that to Noctis...but it was true as well. If it had been Maylee who Noctis had whispered too, she would have slit his throat. Samuru had enough restraint and uncomfortable confusion to keep it just to words...he also had a bit more sense then Maylee. Now, though, he had to deal with the cousin. With the armor dropped he was...thinner? Samuru corrected that thought immediately, realizing it was muscle. Impressive...but he wasn't interested in going head to head with this man. He was related to the Hokage...enough reason for Samuru to dislike him. But....the loss of a father...it softened his initial reaction and, still standing beside Jae, he decided to respond "...Samuru Sanmiitai. Good bye." he replied, his androgynous voice nearly as cold as Giotto's was emotionless. He turned on his heel, took Jae's hand when she said his name and immediately pushed through the crowd, getting as far from the others as possible. Jae could be tugged along or shake free and cut ahead but Samuru was moving like a rabbit, darting through the crowd. He wanted away, not because of what he'd said to Noctis, but because being surrounded by people who either unintentionally or intentionally focused on him was....extremely uncomfortable. Once a safe distance away, Samuru released Jae's hand, feeling his heart beating rapidly...
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Forgive me....I'm a little shocked you can think at all. I'll get over it....and then I'll get violent.
Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 8:50 pm
██ ██ ♔ ← ITS ONLY A FIGHT•│█ IF THEY SWING』BACK ! ! xxxxxxxxx(x jae ⇣ ketsueki x)x(x konoha ⇣ gakure x)x(x chakra ⇣ 695 x)x(x rank ⇣ jounin x)
Samuru's own way of excusing himself was much more amusing than her own. Jae couldn't help but laugh out loud, before having her hand grabbed and her body led through the crowd. She snickered lightly and waved comically back at Noctis and the other two briefly before focusing on regaining her balance as Samuru tugged her along. She was having a hard time keeping up and the strain on her arm was a little uncomfortable. Since when can't I keep up with him? Was she getting shorter or something? "Sam -." Her words were lost in the crowd and she decided to just shut up and follow him for once. Something was wrong and the worry kept her quiet and complacent.
Once they had finally stopped and Samuru had released her, Jae gripped her shoulder and began rolling it. Looking directly at Samuru she let the silence settle between them, her curiosity and worry growing at the same level. "Sorry. I think I might have aggravated him and caused him to single you out." She apologized, wanting to get out of the streets now. She wanted to distract Samuru. That whole scenario must have been a little....'much'. Reaching out and gripping his hand she crinkled her nose, an impish grin plastered across her features. "Come on, let's go back to my place to pack and then your place so we can blow this joint for awhile." She pulled him now, using one huge tug in order to pull him forward rapidly. It was getting a lot harder to pull him around now. Weird... She thought to herself, releasing her grip on him and walking backward haphazardly as she watched him carefully. Samuru had come a long way, she didn't want him to slip back into that depressive state. She wasn't sure she could boss him around as easily before now.
[exit ?? To apartment // Unless Samuru has other ideas ]
Samuru just shook his head as Jae apologized, taking a deep breath to get himself under control. Like Jae, he didn't want to go back to what he'd been before...a depressed, angry and suicidal shinobi, hell bent on doing nothing but escaping his world. He still sought ways to escape...but Jae had helped him battle most of the darker emotions. Silently allowing Jae to take his hand, he followed along behind her then slid his hand back in his pocket. When she looked back at him, he attempted to smile everytime.
((Apartments are fine ^^ Exit))
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Forgive me....I'm a little shocked you can think at all. I'll get over it....and then I'll get violent.
「 Kazama would notice the arrival of his brother and take a step back, letting his cousin and Mikoto talk. He ignored the other two however, not paying any mind to them at all. A small cough would erupt from his throat as he failed to suppress it. Kazama would being to whistle a soft tune as he crossed his arms and kicked his right leg back and forth, letting the two of them talk. Growing even more bored by the second, the Shinsetsu male would walk over to a bench, kick back and practice hand-seals for a justu he wished to create, but there were just sooo damn many that he needed to do.[1] Hmm.. maybe at a later time he could find shortcuts, but for now he would go all out. Several seconds passed and he was finally done. If he went full out grand scale, he would surely be punished, so for now he just did a very small scale AOE around his being. His eyes would glow white as he summoned a small little fury of snow around him, spinning semi-rapidly, not enough to cause damage and such.[2] If he went full out however, it would be easy enough to cover the village and some of its out-lying land. On a grand-scale the jutsu can obstruct any army and keep them struggling for a long time. The storm itself could make for poor visibility, whipping winds, extreme temperatures and hazards normally associated with the arctic.[3]
Kazama would take deep breaths as he focused. Controlling his chakra, the male would cause the rapidly moving snow and winds around him to snap into different directions, causing damage to the bench and wall he was on. [4] A girls voice could be heard from inside as she complained about the cold. Symptoms of mild hypothermia started to seep in as she began to shiver a decent amount. Kazama was starting to feel bad, using a fellow member of the village as a test subject, but it was for the benefit of the village.[5] He would see to it after that she received medical attention. Low body temperature results in shivering becoming more violent. Muscle mis-coordination becomes apparent. Movements are slow and labored, accompanied by a stumbling pace and mild confusion, although the victim may appear alert. Surface blood vessels contract further as the body focuses its remaining resources on keeping the vital organs warm. The victim becomes pale. Lips, ears, fingers and toes may become blue. [6] Kazama could go passed this point but he didn't wish to harm the woman. With another deep breath, he would let his hands fall into his lap, releasing the seal he was holding and thus the snow fell to the ground and the wind died, white glowing eyes returning to their former darkness. [ S-Rank Custom - Yukiton: Oni no Fubuki {Snow Release: Blizzard of the Demon} :: Learned ] 」™
[Chakra Pool ---/590] | [Shinsetsu]|[Stamina Pool ---/355]|[Info -- Clicky] ╚══════════════════════════╝
"What can be more beautiful than doing a job that puts your soul at risk? That's what it means to be alive! The one thing worse than death is to avert your eyes from it. Look straight at the people you kill. Don't take your eyes off them for a second. And don't ever forget them, because I promise that they won't forget you."
Offensive Style: Knife Stances Practice :: Rank E The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Increasing the speed in which they can be performed by a moderate margin.
Offensive Style: Simple Play Practice :: Rank E With this practice, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch.
Trick Style: Knife Toss Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision- able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. ( Only by the hilt, not the tip of the blade. )
Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
Offensive Style: Two-fer-One Practice :: Rank C The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives.
NoctisShinsetsu ▬Kage ▪ One katana ▪ Chakra 1010/1010 ▪ Stamina 640/640 ▪ Retsuseirei Chakra:120/120 ▪ AC:50,000 ▪ Ryo:70 ▬
[ Feel the power of my will ]
Noctis just smiled through the chunnins words though he didn't ignore them. He turned to Mikoto and his smiled dropped slightly."I see, how unfortunate, Uncle was a good man." he could sense something cold and turned to see Kazama using a technique which was destroying more of his village His teeth gritted and he appeared behind Kazama with placing a hand on his shoulder and tightly gripping it. His hold with powerful and strong.I'll be taking the repairs out of you're paycheck. He then let go and sighed. "You guys don't realize how much paper work it takes to ffix these things."Paperwork the worst enemy of the Hokage.
Help me leave behind some... ...Reasons to be missed!
Rank:Jounin
Bloodline: Yukiton [Snow]
Chakra Pool:490
Stamina Pool:380
XXXXXGiving a soft sigh followed with a nod of his head Mikoto couldn't help but give an apathetic gaze towards the woman from before, managing to glance at the two before they dissapeared into the crowd slowly. It was somewhat annoying to be ignored so blatantly by a fellow Shinobi, but he understood that some people held grudges against things more than others. Shaking his head the red-haired male gave a loud sigh, at this point he wanted to just go lay down and sleep..but he knew he couldn't do that with all that was going on at the moment. He needed to speak with Noctis about a promotion first and for most, then possibly go finish some training before being able to sleep. With a groan of annoyance the male spoke, his deep, lazy sounding voice cutting through the loud noise of the people walking nearby. "Ah..I need to speak with you about something Noctis..I'd like to join the Anbu alongside Kazama." The Lazy drawl to his voice made it hard to tell just why he'd want to join such a thing, considering ANBU were one of the busiest jobs in Konoha.
Ittoryu [ One-sword School ] Rank: E :: Sword Style Description: The beginning step in the Power of the Cursed Three, one must master the basics before going on. Gives the user the basic tools needed to become proficent in the unique style of the Cursed Three.
Nitoryu [ Two-Sword School ] Rank: B :: Sword Style Description: The user goes on to practice several basic forms as well as attacks using dual-swords, though they can be on differing length and weight as long as the user is comfortable.
And when you're feeling empty... ...Keep me in your memory!
「 Kazama would have leaned forward to brush dirt off of his sandal at the same time Noctis would try to grab his shoulder. As he sat back up however, he bumped him. "Oh that's not even cool Noctis.. If that's the case then I wont teach my nephew anymore.." pouted the male. Of course he was lying, he loved to spend time with the youngsters. They taught him things every time he visited.. not always the best of things, but things nonetheless. "I believe I do know.. I will forever be haunted by that one hour I had to do your paperwork while you vanished to use the bathroom.. for an hour.. .. .. an hour.." Kazama would shiver at the thought of it. 」™
[Chakra Pool ---/590] | [Shinsetsu]|[Stamina Pool ---/355]|[Info -- Clicky] ╚══════════════════════════╝
"What can be more beautiful than doing a job that puts your soul at risk? That's what it means to be alive! The one thing worse than death is to avert your eyes from it. Look straight at the people you kill. Don't take your eyes off them for a second. And don't ever forget them, because I promise that they won't forget you."
Offensive Style: Knife Stances Practice :: Rank E The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Increasing the speed in which they can be performed by a moderate margin.
Offensive Style: Simple Play Practice :: Rank E With this practice, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch.
Trick Style: Knife Toss Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision- able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. ( Only by the hilt, not the tip of the blade. )
Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
Offensive Style: Two-fer-One Practice :: Rank C The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives.
Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 5:08 pm
NoctisShinsetsu ▬Kage ▪ One katana ▪ Chakra 1010/1010 ▪ Stamina 640/640 ▪ Retsuseirei Chakra:120/120 ▪ AC:50,000 ▪ Ryo:70 ▬
[ Feel the power of my will ]
Noctis looked over at Mikoto who wanted to join the Anbu alongside his his brother and Ivilice."I see, well we will have to send you on a mission, i'll see what I need done and get back to you."He then laughed at Kazama's comeback knowing it wasn't true. His kids were much to awesome for him not to teach them."Oh ya I didn't really go to the bathroom."With that he walked off.
{Need to talk with a mod about something before I give you ur assignment. So i'll probably give it to you tommorow since I'm off work)
Help me leave behind some... ...Reasons to be missed!
Rank:Jounin
Bloodline: Yukiton [Snow]
Chakra Pool:490
Stamina Pool:380
XXXXXGiving a deep sigh Mikoto nodded his head, stuffing his hands in his pockets before turning to look up at the sky boredly. At this point he wanted to just go do some training then sleep until he was needed..but he didn't know how well that would work out considering how hard he'd trained whilst on his year long training trip. Shaking his head Mikoto glanced to the side, seeing Kazama and Noctis talk before he turned on his heel, giving a lazy wave towards the two before heading off towards the Dojo to finish training his Kenjutsu styles that he'd begun working on during his trip.
Ittoryu [ One-sword School ] Rank: E :: Sword Style Description: The beginning step in the Power of the Cursed Three, one must master the basics before going on. Gives the user the basic tools needed to become proficent in the unique style of the Cursed Three.
Nitoryu [ Two-Sword School ] Rank: B :: Sword Style Description: The user goes on to practice several basic forms as well as attacks using dual-swords, though they can be on differing length and weight as long as the user is comfortable.
And when you're feeling empty... ...Keep me in your memory!
Taka smiled at overhearing there conversation. Seems her little genin weren't exactly genin anymore. She would have to drop them a visit at some point. In the meantime, she would continue her patrol, nodding briefly to the kage. She wasnt sure if shed be seen but she moved along anyway..
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 10:01 pm
Terra Senju
Village: Konohagakure
Rank: Genin
Clan: Senju
Class: Bukijutsu Tamer
Chakra:305
Stamina:245
AC:
Ryo:
Too often does man or woman neglect To see what nature truly is, to see its true beauty Or to even begin to bond with it as they should bond
To gaze into the eyes of the beast Is to gaze into the very being of the beast For one’s eyes are the windows to his or her soul
As Terra re-entered the village from the surrounding areas, Terra noticed the usual crowd of people pushing their way to and from their stores and destinations. she leaped on top of one of the central structures along the streets. Cupping her hands around her mouth, she called out in a loud voice which made the streets pause, "Excuse me, I am under orders by high command that all citizens are to be evacuated to the academy, the hospital, or the Hokage monument underneath it.
This is not a drill, please head to your evacuation sites immediately in an orderly manner!" As the crowd began to scatter in a hurry, Terra dropped down and continued along, managing the crowd. Each man or woman seemed to have different desires to carry certain things with them, Terra blurring and rushing them as fast as possible.
She ran inside and outside of houses, gathering everything from the most important to the least important things in her opinion. Some people seemed to value their items over their lives, others their relatives, which was understandable. After working hard to evacuate everyone, Terra blurred towards the next site with a smile on her face.
† Maylee Sanmiitai † |Youngest Sanmiitai Triplet| + Suchīru nobi Akira + "The finest steel has to go through the hottest fire."
Maylee walked the streets. Not wanting to go home. Trying to focus on where Rakuin could be. She huffed a breath of air. ...Trying to find Raku is like trying to find a cool ember in a fire pit... She shoved her hands into her pockets. She would look up from time to time at all the smiling and laughing people that passed. ...I want to change... She thought softly before sighing again and
"Mess with my Onii-chans, and I will burn you alive."
| Chakra Count: 350 / 350 | | Stamina: 175 / 175| | Oracle Raidus: 5yards | | AC: 2150 | | Ryo: 1200 | | Theme: Into the Fire |
✘ Offensive Style: Knife Stances The user becomes more accustomed to upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions. Increasing the speed in which they can be performed by a moderate margin.
✘ Offensive Style: Simple Play With this practice, the user is able to more comfortably switch between upward, downward, and sideways slashing motions in a pinch.
✘ Trick Style: Knife Toss The practitioner has developed a greater sense of precision- able to throw, juggle, and catch their knives by the hilt with ease. ( Only by the hilt, not the tip of the blade. )
✘ Offensive Style: Artless Draw The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
✘ Offensive Style: Two-fer-One The practitioner is now accustomed to performing techniques they have mastered with either one or two knives.
"Humans are nothing but the thread from which the dream of life is woven. Life and death come and go like marionettes dancing on a table. Once their stings are cut, they easily crumble." ╔══════════════════════════════╗ Theme Song of Iｚｕｋｉ Nａｒａ
『 The Nara male would make his way to the streets of Konohagakure with Naomi in tow. Today there were going to do some missions! Hell yeah! Taking a moment to read one of the scrolls that they would do first, he gaze would scan over the text, taking each character into memory. Hearing some movement off to his right the male would turn and scan the area for what he heard. Taking no time at all, the piercing crimson gaze would land upon a girl he had met a year ago in the Ramen Shop. "Maylee Sanmittai was it? The name is Izuki Nara. We meet about a year ago remember? I took you and your brother to the river." He would off the girl a friendly wave and smile as he made his way over to her. "It's been quite a spell since we last spoke; how are you? You seem to have grown up quite a bit in that time." She definitely had changed in such a short time. 』™
† Maylee Sanmiitai † |Youngest Sanmiitai Triplet| + Suchīru nobi Akira + "The finest steel has to go through the hottest fire."
Maylee turned as she heard her name being spoken. She stared at the shinobi talking to her. She thought of the river and when someone took her there. "Oh! Izuki-san..." She pointed at him, the moment she remember the his face from her memory, as he made his way over to her. She gave him a smile as he spoke of the time it had been since they last spoke. Maylee blinked when she remembered that time at the river. She had stripped down to her underwear and jumped into the river. "Um...I'm alright. I'm suppose to be looking for my brother, Rakuin, but...looking for him is like trying to find a cold coal in a burning fire pit." She shrugged. "So, I guess I am killing time at this point." She smiled at him. Nodding when he mentioned that she seemed to have grown up quite a bit. "I've been living with my uncle. The owener of the ramen shop for the past year. So I've had sometime to do some growing up away from my protective brothers." She laughed as she pushed her bangs back. "You've grown too, Izuki-san. I seem to remember you being a little shorter." He had grown not only in power but in height too. ...Strange, it is easy to talk to him... She smiled at him.
"Mess with my Onii-chans, and I will burn you alive."
| Chakra Count: 350 / 350 | | Stamina: 175 / 175| | Oracle Raidus: 5yards | | AC: 2150 | | Ryo: 1200 | | Theme: Into the Fire |
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