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 Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2011 11:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 9:11 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 11:45 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2011 12:29 pm
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Uinsean stopped poking through the scrolls as his mind wandered, and moved off to the side, he had an idea. An idea he wasn't entirely sure would work, but he figured he had nothing to lose by trying. He formed a set of quick, familiar hand seals, and began to let his chakra flow out heavily. Sparks began to come off his body, green strips of what looked like electricity lashing out around him. They began to move more concentrated around him as he focused on manipulating the chakra.
[Training: Rank A: Chidori Nagashi: 1/2.]
His hypothesis was half-way to becoming a reality, and he concentrated harder. The chakra now began to move about more like whips as he focused his chakra more. Now, it was time for the finishing touch, to apply the basis of his chidori jutsu. He concentrated the chakra in heavy amounts as the familiar sound of the screeching lightning filled the academy. The bolts began to cut into the ground, and he pulled out a kunai, focusing more it began to spark with the chakra. The technique was a success, and he grinned widely as he took notes on it in his notebook.
[Training: Rank A: Chidori Nagashi: Training Complete.]
Keeping stride he began to think of what else this would be capable of, and moved the chakra around, letting it lash out. Think as he moved it around, he let it become one with him moving it around easier as he went. He could feel it would get hard to keep it going too long, and then his grin came back with another idea.
[Training: Rank A: Chidori Eisou: 1/2.]
Uinsean began to move it up toward his hand, letting it spark similar to the original Chidori. Then began to focus it more and more, letting his mind concentrate solely on this task. It began to condense, forming from his hand, and moving forward, growing quickly. He stood there happily, holding a blade of pure lightning chakra, and swung it a few times before letting it disperse. "This will be very handy.." He chuckled, and panted at the chakra he had used developing these, and sat down, writing every detail of the training.
[Training: Rank A: Chidori Eisou: Training Complete.]
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 5:21 pm
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There seemed to be a small backfire to Ichiro's plan. The village was in some sort of turmoil; pumpkins were running amok, destroying the village piece by piece. It was the Senju's job to protect Konoha at all costs, but first, he needed to train. With him, he brought an armload of scrolls to read from, and practice the arts within. [ 1 ]
First, Ichiro would master the Wood Clone technique. It was extremely simple in it's own right; just focus on creating a duplicate of yourself while adding chakra. And so, that is what the Chuunin did. His body was still as he stood in the academy, his fingers locked in a basic handsign. However, chakra eerily creeped from his body, then his lips parted to speak the words, "Wood Clone!" Then, his skin began to almost slid off like bark, forming some sort of substance at his side. In seconds, a perfect clone stood at his side, ready for orders. "On to the next one." [ 2 ]
Next, Ichiro would undertake the Rasengan technique. This jutsu, however, was more complicated than meets the eye. It would take practice and dedication, however, the Senju would obtain it surely. [ 1 ]
Firstly, Ichiro extended his palm outwards, shutting his eyes gently. His mind cleared, and as it did so, he would focus on a central point: the hand he just thrusted outwards. [ 2 ]
"To use this move, I'll have to create a steady stream of chakra inside my hand, and form it into a spherical shape." As his mind spoke, Ichiro's chakra flowed, quite elegantly into his palm. At first, it appeared as a tiny speck. But it grew, and covered the limb entirely. [ 3 ]
Now, more focus would need to be applied here. Ichiro needed to converge the chakra on his hand into one central place, so that the technique will work properly. So, focusing on that subject, the blue chakra slid down into his hand, and molded into a sphere of bright blue chakra. But it wasn't complete yet. Rotation of the chakra needed to be done, only then would the jutsu become efficient. [ 4 ]
"Focus!" subconsciously exclaimed the Senju, squeezing his eyes together harder. As expected, the Rasengan was a hard jutsu to master. But, Ichiro would let his anger diminish into hope as he cleared his mind once more, focusing on making the orb of energy spin. Soon afterwards, the ball of chakra would rotate slowly, then rapidly spin an inch above his palm. Success! Ichiro let the Rasengan fade away from his palm, then went on to the next jutsu he needed to complete. [ 5 ]
"Shadow Clone Technique, eh? This 'ought to be easy!" said Ichiro as he read through the Non-Elemental scroll, quickly deciding this technique would be useful to learn. Without another thought, he would begin training. [ 1 ]
The Senju would immediately begin to focus his mind, harboring thoughts of creating an exact duplicate of himself. He would do this to increase the chance of training success; mental and visual training always increased the chance of success, no matter what event you so happened to be partaking in. [ 2 ]
Minutes after visualizing the clone appear at his side, Ichiro would feel his chakra surge in his body, and a cloud of smoke suddenly spurred around him. When it cleared, he was standing next to a perfectly identical clone, grinning slightly. "Now, I need to go!" said the Senju as the clone dispersed, and he headed out of the building. These were the only techniques he had time for; the rest could be earned later![ 3 ]
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 12:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 2:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 7:40 am
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After he left the Hokage's office, Masaru gradually made his way over the the academy he often helped tutor at. As he set sights on the old structure, his eyes grew weary and fell dreamily over it. That was his passion, no matter how much he grew, would never change; at least, that was what he strongly believed. Soon enough, thoughts of his past experiences got the best of him and Masaru fell into a bittersweet reverie: the bonds he had formed with younger students at the academy, despite his seemingly silent personality, came to mind... he could recall helping them out whenever they couldn't quite figure out a jutsu and even when they seemed to have problems in their personal lives... Masaru was the one they quietly approached, and he was more than happy to help out in his own, mysteriously sweet ways.
It wasn't long before his eyes wandered over to a familiar girl, Aylin. He surfaced out from his daydream when he noticed her just dozing there, calmly propped up against the academy's wall. Already sleeping... on the first day? That's not right... mischievousness started tugging at his calm heart. So he plucked a small and soft, green leaf from a tree and casually walked over to Aylin. Nearing her face until he was only a few inches away, he raised his hand and began tickling her with the leaf. Tickling? Yes, tickling! But this wasn't any normal tickling, it was a tickling... to the death! Not only had she forgotten her money, she had fallen asleep on a day that was meant for training in Masaru's eyes. His own gaze formed two, almost cheerful, arcs and as he continued he almost had to hold back the light laughter bubbling up from within. This wasn't usually like Masaru, especially around women, but something about Aylin made him lighten up.
[ /enters ]
ilovecookieshowboutudoulovecookiestoobecauseubettalovethemmuchoriwilleatchammmilovecookieshowboutudou
Genin | Uchiha Clan | Ninjutsu | Bloodline | Chakra 295 / 295 |
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 8:47 am
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Ah, nothing like a little death-tickling to start the day. Hopefully by the end of this, she would learn to keep a wary eye on her surroundings and not fall asleep when she should be training! At least, those were Masaru's thoughts. Yet as he continued tickling her, his emotionless attitude faded away and he finally let a smile overtake his relaxed and almost dull expression. Cut it out? Of course not. Don't laugh? Then there wouldn't be any real reason to tickling her! He had to admit though, he kinda forgot his original reasons for 'punishing' her and was just enjoying it for the fun of it now. Cute? Couple? he overheard a few people say. Upon hearing these words, he stopped almost erect for a moment, giving Aylin a break.
Shortly afterwards... he continued. But that stopped short as he felt his friend's presence enter the scene. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Kenta approaching them. "That'll teach ya..." Masaru whispered in her ear, chuckling a bit as he did, "More training... less sleeping, Aylin~" he tickled her one last time. After quietly taking her in his arms, he pulled her back up to her feet and started to depart. That was when it happened. A middle-aged fellow rammed right into Masaru. The new genin almost fell, but the man quickly grasped onto his attire before Masaru could. His eyes narrowed at the unfamiliar individual and Masaru was about to react when the man suddenly pulled out a telegram. "Urgent message!" he firmly stated, pushing the telegram into Masaru's chest before making his leave. Right after the man left, Masaru undid the folded paper and proceeded to read the telegram. Your mother is in the hospital ... she is undergoing a critical procedure that could mean her life ... please, come visit her after her important surgery is through ... if she makes it ... . Masaru broke. His eyes widened and a crimson hue began to form in his two orbs. A blood red color filled his gaze and one tomoe formed per eye. He just... couldn't believe this. His mother seemed to be... dying, and he couldn't visit her until AFTER?! He had already known of his mother's health conditions, yet Masaru did not expect that such a terrible thing would happen on such short notice. He crumpled the paper in a grip ever so tight and walked away. Although he didn't quite realize it just yet, his angry eyes could barely see chakra as a dull glow.
[ /tickling complete + Sharingan activated + enters building ]
ilovecookieshowboutudoulovecookiestoobecauseubettalovethemmuchoriwilleatchammmilovecookieshowboutudou
Genin | Uchiha Clan | Ninjutsu | Bloodline | Chakra 295 / 295 |
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 9:03 am
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Kenta stopped a few feet away from the two. He simply let out a light laugh at the two. At least they seemed to be having fun. However, Kenta was a little confused as to why they were here. He figured it was for training, but Kenta remember being told, that he would probably not be doing much training at the academy. This was where people tended to learn more ninjutsu then anything. Kenta didn't really plan on learning much ninjutsu. Instead, he wanted to use the strength that his clan gave him and train in the art of Taijutsu. Giving a small yawn, he looked around. "So Masaru....what are we doing here exactly?" He was looking around to see if there teacher was around yet because maybe things would be answered better.
Of course by the time Kenta asked the question, and looked back to Masaru for an answer, he would find that he wouldn't get an answer. Watching the man bump into him, and telling his friend wasn't in a happy mood anymore, Kenta couldn't do much but watch him walk off. Looking to Aylin he looked a little worried. "What do you think is up with him?" He pulled a hand out of his pocket and pointed a thumb over in Masaru's direction.
 ┠Genin ┇ Oni Clan ┇ Taijutsu ┇ Samurai ┇ Chakra: 195/195┨
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