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 Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 8:46 pm
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» Ayaka Hari |
✖ Rank Genin |
✖ Clan Hari Clan |
✖ Village Konohagakure |
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» | Weeping Glass Flower
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A flower may set to rest for a long winter's night...
...but...
...it will always bloom at the break of spring."
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XXX[Basic Chakra Training: Meditate - 3/5]
Letting loose a short sigh, Ayaka merely shook her head at her cousin's display of irritation. Watching with piped interest as he hopped up and moves a few steps away, Ayaka would tilt her head puzzled as he went into some stance unknown to the sheltered child. 'Is that some sort of exercise stance?' Whatever it was, it might prove to be rather dangerous as Pan would make her way back over to her side. Patting the spot next to her, Ayaka would smile as Pan settled back down onto the ground while crossing her arms in front. Eyes still on Kazuki, Pan would continue to observe her partner as he attempts at his 'manlier' version of meditation.
Feeling more at peace with Pan right next to her, Aya would break her seal in order to give Pan a few strokes on the head. She would mutter some sweet nothings to the cheetah before returning her focus to her training. Moving onto the 'rooster' seal, Ayaka would fall back into that familiar deep and slow rhythm of breathing as she tried to pull herself back into a state of nothing. Mind blank, Ayaka would project herself once more into that darkness as she began to try and channel a flow of chakra as smooth as a flowing river. Vine like chakra would begin to gather around Ayaka but would do nothing but wrap itself around her. Within herself, Ayaka would feel a stronger stirring then before and from within the pits of darkness, a flicker of olive flames would erupt from various locations. Making her way to the closest one, Ayaka would try to reach for it only for it to flicker away. 'Argh...' Realizing that her excitement was messing with her inner calm, Ayaka would do her best to once again push aside all thoughts and focus on the breathing. Searching deep within herself, Ayaka would try to pull out the chakra from within. It was now onto the 'horse' seal.
» Ninjutsu |
» Medical |
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✖ Chakra l 275/275
✖ Element l Doton & Katon
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 8:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 9:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 9:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 9:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 9:53 pm
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Kazuya Uchiha
Genin | Chakra: 270/270 | Ninjutsu | Uchiha | Konohagakure | AC: 0
 Nodding but merely standing, Kazuya walked toward the academy itself. Walking inside, he went straight to where the scrolls were located and began skimming them. He was easily seen through one of the windows on the sides. [1/3]
Stopping on one scroll he pulled it out. Opening it and reading it over, he immediately recognized the technique. Reading over the insctructions he sighed before returning the scroll. [2/3]
Forming a hand sign, he began to build his chakra, feeling it flow throughout his body. "Karasu Bunshin no Jutsu." he said, a solid clone appearing next to him in the same stance. As the clone and the original looked at each other, Kazuya made the clone disperse into several crows, all but one dispersing. This one landed on Kazuya's forearm, and he lightly rubbed the crow on top of it's head before dispersing it. Turning slightly, he looked out the window at everyone outside. [3/3]
[Learned:Karasu Bunshin no Jutsu ( Crow Clone Technique ) ]
[Reductions: Academy, Ninjutsu Class -1] |
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 10:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 10:11 pm
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Kazuya Uchiha
Genin | Chakra: 270/270 | Ninjutsu | Uchiha | Konohagakure | AC: 0
Looking back through the scrolls, Kazuya's hand knocked one off the shelf, and when it hit the ground, it unfurled. Leaning down to pick it up, he read over it. [1/3]
As he read it a slow smile crept across his lips. Furling the scroll back up he returned it to the shelf before walking outside, walking to a training dummy so that he could practice on a specific target. Forming a few handseals, Kazuya began building his chakra again to perform the jutsu. [2/3]
"Sanzengarasu no Jutsu!" he said, activating the jutsu. Immediately, a murder of crows swooped down out of the sky, and began flying rapidly around the training dummy, squawking loudly. Kazuya let it go for a moment longer before ending the jutsu, and all of the crows dispersed in a puff of smoke. Feeling he was finished learning the jutsus he needed, he began to walk to the dojo, hands shoved in his pockets.[3/3]
[Learned: Sanzengarasu no Jutsu ( Scattering One Thousand Crows Technique ) ]
[Reductions: Academy, Ninjutsu Class -1] |
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 11:27 pm
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↛The Poetry of the Soul is the true inner beauty.
Allowing the beauty from within to shine it's light↛
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Cormac Hill
Rank: Genin
Chakra Pool: 275/275
Mood:Eager
OOC: Out of Chat
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He walked over to a corner and put down his things. No point in getting everything dirty while he trained. Of course with the these next few techniques he would need something interesting. He thought about carrying around a giant gourd. Once he created his sand, it would a tremendous help in carrying it all. he smiled to himself when he thought about it. "What a great idea," he said to the air next to him.━╄
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↛Going into the depths of the beyond, past reality and comprehension,
The Truth being unbearable,
Where Art equals Truth,
So we know Art is unbearable↛
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 8:58 am
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↛The Poetry of the Soul is the true inner beauty.
Allowing the beauty from within to shine it's light↛
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Cormac Hill
Rank: Genin
Chakra Pool: 275/275
Mood:Eager
OOC: Out of Chat
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Cormac first needed to learn the first technique in his arsenal. Turning his chakra into magnetic energy so he could manipulate the metal needed for his Iron Sand, which he also planned on learning how to create. He sat down into a meditative state. Legs folded, arms on his knees, he took in a large breath and exhaled slowly as he concentrated his chakra. He molded the chakra into a new entity, creating it into his field of magnetism. It took him only a short time to accomplish his goal, but he was extremely focused on hi task the entire time. He wanted to make sure the was able to get his training started as soon as possible.
{Learning Satetsu Soushi [ Iron Sand Creation ] }
He was satisfied with his work when he was able to move the metal powder on the ground of the academy from who knows what. He worked on that for a few moments before he started it was time to create a real weapon. So he went outside and looked around. He smiled as he found a decent sized hill. He went over to it and poured his chakra over the hill, compressing it and using a single handsign, the entire hill became compressed into the Iron Sand needed for his entire Genkai. He manipulated the sand to go into the giant gourd on his back. It was halfway full when he was finished. So he went over to another hill and did the same thing, filling up the gourd. he smiled. The gourd easily had about 50lbs worth of sand in it.
{Learning Yondaime Kazekage's Gold Dust [ Unnamed ] }
Cormac allowed his Iron Sand to come out of the gourd. He needed to manipulate the Gold in the sand so he could further increase his power and training. He could feel the gold inside of the Sand. So he manipulated it out of his sand. He compressed it, pointed it, spiked it. He wanted full control over it so he can move on to the truly beautiful arts of sand. During this, dark circles came around his eyes. Again, it didn't take him very long to master this technique as it did the others. It was only a matter of moments before he had this move down and mastered as well.━╄
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↛Going into the depths of the beyond, past reality and comprehension,
The Truth being unbearable,
Where Art equals Truth,
So we know Art is unbearable↛
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 10:17 am
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↛The Poetry of the Soul is the true inner beauty.
Allowing the beauty from within to shine it's light↛
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Cormac Hill
Rank: Genin
Chakra Pool: 275/275
Mood:Eager
OOC: Exits to Hokage's Office
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Cormac flexed his fingers and walked over to one the of the many training dummies. His finger was magnetized and he touched the dummy. He smiled as the dummy was also magnetized. He smiled and moved on.
{Hagane Dama [ Iron Bullet ] }
Next technique in his scroll seemed pretty simple. He held up his index finger like one would hold a gun and pointed it at the same magnetized dummy. From there a small compacted clump of sand came together. From there he shot it outwards at a relatively high speed. He was happy when it tore it's head off. He shrugged and moved onto the next jutsu. He was flying through these so easily.
{Hagane Bunshin no Jutsu [ Iron Clone Technique ] }
The sand from his gourd filled up the area next to him. The sand compacted together forming a miniature him at first. From there it only grew taller and taller. It formed into a similar version of him. Thanks to what he read, the clone became an exact replica of him, although thanks to the density and close compacted sand, it was much more durable then other clones. Slower, but more durable. He shrugged and wiped his hands, getting all the excess off his hands.
{Teikou no Michi [ Electrical Resistance Method ] }
Thanks to the clone, he could now perfect this other technique. He had the clone stand away form him and fire off a piece of sand at him. Through his training he learned that he had needed to disrupt it. But to do so, he would need the appropriate amount of chakra to do so. So he stopped the bullet that was fired at him, but he could feel the drain it had cost him. So he knew he would have to use that move wisely or else. He had the clone fire off two more bullets, and again he was able to disrupt the flow.
After he was done with all this he decided the Hokage must be in now. So he was going to go ahead and head out to the office. He packed up his scroll and allowed his sand to go back into the gourd on his back and headed out for the office.━╄
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↛Going into the depths of the beyond, past reality and comprehension,
The Truth being unbearable,
Where Art equals Truth,
So we know Art is unbearable↛
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