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 Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 5:35 pm
Hikaru looked at Kiyoko and his eyes grew wide as he felt his legs get sweeped and then he was beemed into the air. "Kiyoko-chan...you are stronger...." he said as she kicked him in the chest and he went flying down into the wall. Dust covered the entire battlefield for a while from the sheer collision. When it finally settled Hikaru was gripping his chest in agony and coughing up a bit of blood. "ARGHH!!!" he finally screamed and then began to have difficulty breathing. Kiyoko had broken one of his ribs and it had pierced part of his lung from the sheer impact. The teachers paused a moment all frightened by the young girls display of power to be able to take out Hikaru in such a move. They then immediately grabbed Hikaru and darted away to the the hospital. No one in the audience had time to notice anything peculiar about his injuries, and neither did Kiyoko aside from the fact that she knew she had done him quite a good deal of damage. A proctor came up coughed a moment and then declared Kiyoko the winner. Immediately afterwards she was showered with praise for being the champion and the so called monster as they labeled Hikaru. Also from now on she would be the most popular girl in school and all who didn't like her would stay away out of sheer fear.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 5:49 pm
Kiyoko smiled at her peers and thanked them for the praise. She laughed but when she saw them take Hikaru to the hospital and heard his scream, she snapped back to reality and her face was horrified,"Hika-kun.... what did I just do?"she whispered as people patted her on the back and congratulated her. She shook them off and ran after her brother, she regretted everything she had said or done. His scream brought her back to the memories of Evil Kiyoko and seeing him tortured. She then stopped outside of the academy a terrible thought came to her mind, it all was linked, who would want the two to fight and break up.... she clenched her fist and punched the wall causing it to shake. As if in response to her toughts Evil Kiyoko giggled and nodded,"No.... Darn it!"she cursed as Sophie had snuck into her backpack and giggled quietly. Kiyoko took her backpack off and chucked it which caused Sophie to fall out, Kiyoko saw the doll and her lip quivered,"What the heck?! Why are you here?"she yelled at the doll and shook it like she was strangling, she then made a connection. She growled and sped off to the lake.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 3:30 pm
 
Miirror entered the establishment that not long ago he graduated from. The child proudly and more suitably happily work his Moon Headband upon his head. The fabric still fresh from the box and the metal gleaming even brighter as the child gave it twice the polish the new metal already had;having obtained even greater pride from his youthful,yet retired parents. Though they have removed themselves from the ninja game,seeing their son now walking in their shoes,and achieving,was a blessing in itself. But,the boy knew that talent didn't just magically appear. For him to truly achieve greatness he would have to put in some work.putting the light red tinted flute to the side,Miirror walked to the large and vast place of knowledge;the library. It was a place that Miirror spent most of his time trying to broaden his horizons;learning about the mental capacities,the structure of the mind and how Genjutsu is achieved and dispelled. It,indeed was a hard style to learn but Miirror believed he could make a true use of it's abilities and show those the proper method of utilizing it. At least he hoped.
Checking out three scrolls from the shelves,Miirror took them to the quite training courts in the middle of the large hexagon building. Cracking open each scroll and placing them side by side,Miirror began to read the the first scroll in which he would attempt to accomplish first. The first scroll was a Genjutsu that he believed his father would be particularly interested in. It was a technique that seemed to attack the opponent before the battle by misleading him or her. It is the 'Etainoshirenai no Fugou' or 'Mark of the Unfamiliar.' The technique utilizes a deception of the eyes in which the onlooker may be deceived by seeing something that the user wants the onlooker to see.
Just as Miirror was about to start he felt a tap on his shoulder as the child's 'Pure Chigaakugan' eyes looked to the visitor."Excuse me boy.....Could you tell me where the restroom is?"The man asked as the child smiled and nodded,"Hai. Just go straight forwards and you'll find it."He said softly as the man gave the child thanks and headed on his way;but,Miirror found this the perfect chance to work on his technique. Reaching his his hip,he pulled out the wooden flute and began a rapid and flowing barrage of notes. Issuing his chakra into this musical instrument as he played,the child focused on the man that asked for his help earlier seeing as he had a good chance to trap him. In fact,as he focused on the man he noticed that his area was good to rather trap anyone in Genjutsu with the many hallways,Miirror's Genjutsu flute's bright tones would carry quite a bit throughout the building. It wasn't long,before Miirror saw the man stop and hold his head a little,as if something was confusing him slightly but he shrugged it off. Narrowing his eyes can continuing the bright scales,as if equating the name of the jutsu into music and rhythm,he saw the man instead of going into the men's restroom,he went into the females. Miirror almost though it wasn't of his doing until he saw the man walk so confidently into the women's utilities as if he was confident he was right. To avoid the man from being blown to bits from being seen,Miirror halted his music which stopped the man dead in his tracks. Miirror giggled and shook his head as the man practically jumped a couple feet back after seeing where he was going. Looking down to his flute and walking back to his scroll,the child would make sure he'd utilize his abilities where the place can echo the most;that way,he can get the most out of his instrument.1/1 Etainoshirenai no Fugou
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 9:00 pm
Pushing the first Genjutsu he learned to the side,Miirror decided to start on his next jutsu. Pulling the second scroll up and cracking it up,Miirror would see what this new scroll held for him. Thankfully,it is yet another Genjutsu for him to learn and even better it was a Genjutsu that comes from the Cloud Village.
The Genjutsu he was going to learn was an elevated version of the Bushin no Jutsu;except this technique adds an environmental stress after the clone is destroyed. Tapping his chin lightly,Miirror tried to decide the best method of going about learning this technique. Thinking about the Bushin technique that every Academy Student needs to learn before they even become a Genin,Miirror decided to try to capture the power of the environment while simultaneously performing the Bushin technique. Putting his flute on his hip once more,Miirror closed his eyes and began to concentrate on his chakra and the area around him.
1/2 Keizokuteki Enmu no Jutsu
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As Miirror worked on this powerful technique,at least powerful in his eyes,he decided to put forth the attempt for the technique. Utilizing his delicate chakra control,Miirror clasped his hands together and weaved through the hand-seals,"Keizokuteki Enmu no Jutsu.."He said softly as,just like a Bushin Clone,a mirror image of himself appeared next to him. Miirror looked around the clone to makes sure it was perfect and tried to see if there was any differences. It wasn't until he struck the clone that he saw the huge difference between the regular Bushin and a Cloud Bushin. The cloud bushin actually procured a fog like mist that blurred his vision quite a bit. In fact,Miirror suspected that if he created multiple clones and have them all destroyed around the opponent they'd have their vision tremendously cut."Hmm......This technique will be quite useful one day."The child thought as he pushed over the second scroll to look at the final and last scroll he took from the archives. Though,all while he studied he was surprised of seeing no Academy Teachers or even students. It was almost as if they all had taken a day off;as he'd at least see some sort of activity. But,Miirror was glad for this solitude. It gave him more time to think and more silence to concentrate on his techniques with.2/2
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 9:51 pm
Mirror smiled as he looked at the final scroll. One more jutsu he was going to attempt to learn before turning it in for the day.He got sorta winded from that last jutsu he attempted and knew that he shouldn't push himself on the first day of real training. Stretching himself out a little and letting his body relax a little,Miirror leaned down and grabbed the last and final scroll. Cracking it open just like the others,he discovered that his the final thing he was going to learn was.....yet another Genjutsu. And....why not? It was indeed his specialty! This jutsu,thankfully was a fairly easy technique and he believed he possibly could learn it by the time he walked back to the archive center. Gathering up the scrolls he utilizes during his mini-training session,Rion walked towards the hallway as he tried to figure out the jutsu.
First,it was Genjutsu that affected the hearing,of the five senses. Thinking of how he could manipulate the Genjutsu he had two ways in which he was believing that he could accurately perform the technique but he'd have to play with the Genjutsu a bit. As Miirror entered the room,he tripped a little and fell into the library who sneered,"Watch where your going boy!!"She screamed as Miirror bowed,"Hai hai....Sorry sorry..."He said bowing repeatedly to the library who threw back her had and continued on her way. That...was when a little mischievous smile curled up upon his lips, as his hands weaved through hand seals,"Etainoshirenai no Oto."With that,the began to speak normally. But to the librarian,who received his chakra when he collided against her,would hear people speaking in multiple areas of the room. Throwing off the brain's reception to where the actual voice was coming from. When a couple of ninja's started entering the library,Miirror stopped his little game of fun and dispelled the jutsu when his attention went else where. He couldn't help but to giggle a little as Genjutsu seemed such an interesting style! Why weren't more people doing it?
After returning his items,Miirror exited the Academy to go back and visit his family. The child knew it was his turn to host the weapon shop and upon looking at the moonlight he knew it was getting exceedingly close to his shift.1/1 Etainoshirenai no Oto [Exit to Central District]
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 10:11 pm
Upon coming to the academy once more Miirror went towards the training ground portion of the academy with the scrolls his father had given him. He was excited to see what his techniques his father had in store for him and the first scroll he cracked open definitely was something he liked right off the back. Miirror,being a Genjutsu-ist wouldn't rely on many Taijutsu techniques but it would never hurt to learn some. Especially since he was long range based and if he indeed got in a feud of a close ranged fighter he won't be completely helpless. The major scroll his father gave him was possibly the largest of the three. It was a Taijutsu scroll known as the 'Swan Dagger Style.' With Miirror not being the most physically bold person in the world,he believed that this style would suit him better both mind and body. Pushing the scroll to it's furthest limit,Miirror read slowly throughout the scrolls 'beginner' level and moved to a tree near by to start."The first move is a simple thrust of the fingers,which are imitating that of a swans beak,to attack the opponent."Miirror summarized to himself as he squatted down a little into a mock and awkward stance trying to learn some Taijutsu. Facing the tree,Miirror began striking the tree with his fingers;trying his best to concentrate outside of pain and continue forth.
1/2 Swan Dagger Style = Peck
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Strike after strike,hit after hit,Miirror fought past his pain to work on this exquisite technique. He admittedly started tearing up a little as his untrained fingers began to bleed and hurt tremendously do to them being a little on the fragile side,since the only strenuous work they've done was play his flute,they definitely weren't used to these type of strikes. But like before,the child continued striking and working a little on his foot work until he was able to knock and chip some of the loose pieces of wood from each strike. Only then,did the child stop and pull back in which he collapsed to his knee's holding his hands to his sides. They bleed continuously at this point and hurt like a....well that word.But,his father gave that scroll to him for a reason; Miirror was sure that he could do well with the style if he worked at it;just being a Genjutsu-ist he knew it would take a lot of time before such a thing would happen.2/2
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 11:49 am
After getting over the pain that his hands went through while learning that Taijutsu style,Miirror carefully re-rolled it up and fastened it shut until later. The boy would work on that a later time;probably when his hands healed up a little bit more. Reaching his lightly bleeding hand out to the second scroll,he cracked it up and sighed with relief to see that his father had given him a Genjutsu scroll. Something that he felt,was rather easy for him to learn.It was a visual technique and with Miirror's dojutsu it might be quite an interesting technique to accomplish. Taking out one of his kunai,Miirror began to glare at himself and focus chakra through those intricately lined blue spheres that lay in his skull to attempt to put the Genjutsu on himself.
1/3 Leer of the Peculiar
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The second time Miirror attempted the genjutsu he felt an eerie feeling but it didn't bother him as much;in fact it didn't even phase him as he rather quickly shook off the feeling and continued to work at the technique. It was,indeed a little hard,since the child didn't really utilize a lot of jutsu's with his eyes but then again with the way he fought maybe using unsubtle things might work better in his interests. Narrowing his eyes once more,Miirror pushed chakra into his eyes as he tried to give a leer to his image.
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The third time,this time,was the charm as Miirror felt an unsettling feeling when he looked into his eyes. Even though he perfectly knew he put himself into the Genjutsu,Miirror still felt like he was looking through the reflection of the kunai and saw a monster. Pulling the Kunai away and canceling the technique,Miirror closed and gently rubbed his eyes which were lightly sore from the efforts he put forth but thankfully it was another technique stored into his mind. Another small memory to store into his brain which would soon and hopefully be filled with jutsu's once he get's stronger.3/3
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 12:40 pm
The last scroll,Miirror hoped would be something of a challenge to him to learn and attempt as he placed the second scroll next to his Taijutsu scroll and picked up the final and last scroll.This one seemed a little heavier than the first which meant it had to be either complex or of another ranking;but,if it was of Genjutsu Miirror believed he'd be able to handle it. Upon opening up the scroll and seeing the tinted parchment he noticed that it indeed was a higher leveled technique but it didn't seem so high that Miirror wouldn't be able to handle it. Taking out his flute from that laid latched to his side,Miirror started to push chakra from his lungs as he blew into the elegant instrument;while he did so,he started to look around immediately to the passerby ninja that walked about the hallways to see if any reaction occurred while he procured this technique. Hoping that it would indeed suffice and trigger through his illusion based instrument. 1/4 WTF?! Genjutsu Technique
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 9:09 pm
As Miirror noticed the affects of the Genjutsu being quite null and void to the ninja's that passed he finally had to stop his technique to look over the genjutsu again. It revolved around a fiery surprise which meant.......Placing the flute back to his lips,Miirror went to playing a tune that was rather fast. Staccato notes with a fierce melody was issued out of the instrument,along with chakra as the boy focused his mind on what the outcome of the technique would and should entail.
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Slowly,Miirror started to notice the affects of his Genjutsu starting to ensnare those that heard it's furious tone. Fingers continuing the notes while his breathing made the intonations that would resemble the Genjutsu in a muscial form. Seeing the confused victim,Miirror focused his notes onto them even though with sound you can't truly direct the sound in one solid direction when surrounded by multiple hallways. He waited until the right time,or at least when his chakra stabilized in his opponent so that he could completely activate the technique.
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When the person looked up and had a little dumbstruck look,Miirror knew he had the Genjutsu locked on his opponents brain and bringing the victim into his musical clutches. Just then the person's eyes widened,in which Miirror assumed was the technique starting to reveal itself,Miirror quickly ended in emitting his chakra through his flute and just played regularly to avoid suspicion that it came from him. Smirking when the person left with a confused look,Miirror sighed and leaned against the tree he had once practiced his Taijutsu on to rest. A little tired after the events of the day.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 7:40 am
After resting a little the child deamed it was rather time to depart. Feeling that he probably wanted to go and milk his chapped hands in some ointment until he got stronger and better with his Taijutsu techniques. Placing his flute back in it's holster and grabbing up his scrolls,in which the largest one was thrown over his shoulder,Mirrior headed out of the Academy towards his parent's shop. Might as well help them out for the last few hours with how big of a break his father let him have.
[Exit to Gekkou Weaponry Shop]
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 4:20 pm
Jeremy Holt  Jeremy walk into the classroom and looked around for a teacher. He had started off his day rather excitedly, thinking that he would finally learn how to become a ninja. But it looked like there weren't that many people in the village. He sighed and then took a seat at one of the desks. Maybe if he just stayed one place for a while he'd be able to see someone walking by.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 8:27 am
Senkei walked into the academy with his blade on his back. " Alright then... I guess it's time to start training... but with who?" He said as he looked around trying to find someone to train him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 1:44 pm
Walking quietly into the Academy, Asuma made his way through the many rooms, finally coming to the back of the building where there were numerous targets and other things that were used to train young ninja. Smiling to himself, Asuma remembered that not too long ago he too was in the academy. Not having the chance to enter until he was of decent age, he was one of the oldest students to enter. Still, he was the first to graduate. Coming back now was so...nostalgic. Still, he came here to train. Not to remember.
Standing there momentarily, Asuma felt the chakra around himself, allowing his own to slowly move throughout his body, flexing his hands before making a few seals. Closing his eyes, he focused on a kunai in his pocket, letting his chakra flow around the weapon as his right hand went down to pull it out, spinning it around in his hand before throwing it forward at a large wooden target, allowing the chakra to imprint the genjutsu before it hit the target. When the kunai dug into the target, a loud crashing sound could be heard, like thunder had erupted right above the academy. While it hadn't been as strong as Asuma had hoped, it was a good first step. Even though the chakra in his eyes only served to help his vision slightly, he knew he would get the hang of his bloodline sooner or later.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 2:00 pm
Leaving the kunai where it was stuck into the target, Asuma reached into his silver flak jacket that reached down to his middle thigh, pulling out a small scroll with a few hastily scribbled words on it. Opening the scroll, Asuma read down a line of techniques he had researched earlier that morning before coming to the academy to train. Four more to go. The first would be a technique that was just as easy as the last he had preformed. Requiring only a few handseals, Asuma closed his eyes once more, concentrating on the illusion before forming it into his mind, letting his chakra flow freely around him as it took the shape of a large ball above him, bursting into flames just as Asuma opened his eyes. Pointing at the wooden target before him, the fireball quickly launched forward, engulfing the wood in flame and smoke. Smirking to himself, Asuma snapped his fingers, as the fire subsided, everything looking as if there was never a fire at all. That was two genjutsu down. Three to go. His eyes, however, were still not working to how he wished. The chakra gathered seemed to help a little with the genjutsu, but not enough to really make anything seem as if it had changed. Well, there was still more to do.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 1:42 pm
So much to do, and so little time to do it. Breathing slowly, Asuma once again closed his eyes, thinking of the perfect way to pull off the technique he was thinking of with the least amount of chakra and effort. Visualizing the bushin technique, Asuma created a good ten clones in his mind, having them move around and act as if they were the real thing. However, Asuma knew that it would take more than simply imagination to perform the technique. And after that, making them dissolve would require even more.
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Opening his eyes, Asuma focused his chakra throughout his body, as he would with the bushin technique. Once again visualizing the technique, Asuma let his chakra flow from his body, forming what seemed like humanoid forms made of mist, slowly gaining color to their forms. First, their body, then the legs, the arms, the shoulders and neck. And finally, the head, taking on Asuma's form completely. Smiling to himself, Asuma moved around a few of them, inspecting closely their forms. Making a few more signs, Asuma moved the chakra they were made out of, making them dissolve into green flower petals that seemed to flow around him. Perfect. Making a few handsigns, Asuma released the genjutsu, marking it off the scroll in his pocket. A few more to go.
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