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Aurelia let out another pained huff, pushing herself up to her feet from the strike. Her father then called the fight to it's conclusion, the child bowing to Make. "You are a most formidable opponent, Making. I concede." Belamos's gave the order to help out with the maintenance of the class room and lumped her into it. Curses, she hated cleaning up.

Aurelia began by scouring the room for a broom of sorts. She managed to find out in the closet by the corner of the room. It held all types of cleaning supplies, much to her dismay. She quickly got started sweeping the floor.

Her trip around the classroom was going fairly quickly. She wanted to make sure that none of the desks had anything nasty or unwanted was underneath. Heavens forbid that somebody walk in on all of this. She thought the Karna were supposed to be somebody who was more...not into servant type things. The brush moved along the floor, gathering all kinds of gunk and amassing it into a pile that was centered near the desk.

The other people all did whatever it was that they were destined to do, the youngest Karna busy fussing about with the broom. She made sure to hit every spot by the teacher's desk. The sides, inside, every compartment. Once finished with that, she brought the pile into the main one and brought both together. Her journey took her to another corner of the room.

Her sweeping motions took her all the way over towards the scroll bookshelf where all of the knowledge and textbooks were kept. She swept around that for a while and then began to dust off any cobwebs or dust that was clinging to the side of the shelf. Her duties soon took her away from the bookshelf and back towards the middle of the room. One last place awaited her attention now.

The desk of Daichi awaited. Her was a student, around her age or so, but quite the eater. He was constantly chewing one some kind of snack or another, causing his desk area to look more like a garbage dump than a desk area. She debated whether sneaking out of the room would be a good idea but considering that he father was the one who was overseeing her clean up, there would be very little chance to.

Her plan of attack was simple. Quickly sweep up everything around Daichi's desk and then try to repress any kind of memories that would have to be her for the remainder of her life. The others surely didn't know but this fat boy was quite the slob. Aurelia moved the broom underneath the desk and collected a literal mass of crumbs from underneath his desk. It was enough to honestly make half of the bag's contents that he normally ate. She hadn't even begun and she already wanted to go back home.

With that done, her focus on on cleaning out the desk itself. Aurelia took a deep breath and opened the cover. Literal bags and bags were on top of one another, the flinsy packaging a sure fire sign of old food. Some of it smelled like it was rotten as well. She hurried to the trash can and deposited the bags inside without too much if a hassle.

With the desk mostly cleaned, Sue would take her leave and focus on depositing the pent up dust and crumb collection into the basket. She carefully raised the sweep pan and collected everything on that without too much of a hassle. The sickening crumbs of Daichi fell in and would feel quite at home inside of a trash bag thankfully. It would make meeting with the fat boy all the more manageable since she could physically be bear his desk now that it was clean. More importantly, the fat slob owed her now. Maybe she would call in a favor or so to slide her food next time she saw him.

Now came time to clean up that pile of mess she had culminated all of her dirty stuff in. She carefully manuevered around whoever was in her way and swept towards the wastebasket at the desk. Once there, Aurelia knelt down and filled the scooper up with her load and then dumped it into the trash. This continued until she had gotten all of the remnants of dirt and other things out of the floor.

Her next objective was to start cleaning out desks. She began with her own, usually kept tidy as evidenced by the lack of any kind of crumbs or marks on her desk. The other students had some troubles with that, as she found herself picking up crumbled up balls of paper, dried spitwads, all that gross stuff. She rolled her eyes while picking it all up. Boys.

Her cleaning campaign came to a head when she reached Daichi's desk. Her stomach churned just by stepping near it. A scent of old food and other lovely aromas was all around it. She looked at her father again and then back to the desk. Why did he force her to do all of this? Surely there was a better way for a Karna.

Her hand opened the lid of the desk and what lied inside horrified her. Bags unfinished food covered the interior. It was like the worst genjutsu to be stuck inside. She held her breath and began to slowly pull out everything she could in there. A half eaten sandwich, empty chip bag, something that she swore had just moved. It all fell into the trash can and when done, she moved on.

The rest of the desks were pretty tame after that horror she had just went through. It wasn't very long until she finished with all of them and set the trash can aside, grabbing the bag and hauling it outside. It would be thrown into the dumpster and after a trip to the restrooms to clean her hands, Aurelia came back and walked by her father. Her hands squeezed his for a moment before walking to a corner out of everyone else's way.
[Cleaning the Classroom x7 Finished!]

She moved onto learning some of the basic Academy Jutsu that most of the Genin knew as default. Aurelia focused on her training from before and made several hand seals, her form exploding into smoke. Once it faded, a copy of Belamos's stood across the room. She looked at her father and stuck her tongue out playfully before dispelling it. Focusing on the desk nearest to him, she expelled a short burst of chakra and switched places with it, both her and the desk gone in a quick blume of smoke.
[ Henge no Jutsu, Substitution Technique, Bunshin no Jutsu Learned]

Her small training window continued, this time finishing up the six universal techniques every shinobi would know. She began with a simple Kai, a burst of chakra knocking away whatever facade might be around her. After that, she would have to work on using her chakra to move to her feet and allow her to stay on the walls. The first he tries caused her to fall back down onto the floor face first. But if there was one thing the Karna were, it was stubborn. Maybe a small bit of prideful. She eventually got it and then moved to the restrooms to practice the water applications.
[Kai, Art of Walking on Water, Art of Walking on Walls Learned]

Now came time for some more physical applications of learning. After sparring with Mako, Aurelia was certain that she would need the practice in all the styles she could manage. She began with simple using her body to maneuver around the area. She movements were pretty erratic thanks to her small form, making it easy to get some back stabbing in. Of course, she would never fight so dirty.
[Soft Physical Learned]

Switching to a more physical style, Aurelia stood on the tips of her toes, facing an imaginary opponent. Dancing around with her prior experience of the art, she used her movement to strike, applying force with her physical prowess. The striking power of a six year old wouldn't be anything to deal noticeable damage but it was better than anything. Maybe there was a Taijutsu style somewhere that might help her? She would have to check in with her father.
[Hard Physical Learned]

Aurelia dropped to a knee and then focuses intently with her imaginary fighter. She studied its movements tactfully, taking in how things moved and also why it did so. Once its movements were done, Aurelia mimicked them with the style and grace only a princess could emulate. Sure she have looked really weird in doing it but that was besides the point.
[Soft Mental Learned]

She sat down this time, studying the motions that her imaginary fighting was performing. This time instead of similar movements, she would copy the technique entirely. When it came for her time to strike, she performed the some motions as her echo fighter. Good thing that her father was so understanding. Anybody else would have put her in a straight jacket.
[Hard Mental Learned]

The child hopped back up onto two feet and begun to next swing several kunai would, getting a feel for its weight and uses. She faced her mark, a crack in the wall which certainly wasn't moving anywhere and threw. The first missed completely, hitting a bookshelf and bouncing off. the second hit the wall this time. The third at least hit somewhere close to the crack. Not on it, mind you.
[Projectile Weapons Learned]

Aurelia ran over to the rack of weaponry that Belamos had created, fetching the small spear she had used back during the spar. Spinning it around again, she practiced her moveset with it. Some thrusts, a raising strike, and maybe a deflection or two. Come form her father's vicious attacks, she was well versed in polearms.
[Small Weapons Learned]

Swapping itself out with a larger spear, Aurelia noticed that she had to balance herself with how she moved. Some of the same moves she could perform with the smaller spear weren't exactly able to be used with this one. In fact, somebody might even catch her flailing around as she almost faceplanted with this thing. Her goal was to get a feel for it and she accomplished that...somewhat.
[Medium Weapons Learned]

Now it came time for the big boys. Aurelia (and struggled) lifted a polearm like her father's spear, just barely managing to grab a hold of it and swing it around. Gods this thing was heavy. She tried even lifting it properly and fell over with it. After another embarrassing display, she huffed and leaned it against the rack.
[Large Weapons Learned]

The last thing to work on was improvise or unique weaponry. Where would she find that in this room. So like any calm collected student, Aurelia picked up a chair and began to swing it around. It was a strange weapon indeed but she was certain this could be used to her benefit later on. The chair was placed back down and Aurelia felt much more comfortable with herself.
[Strange Weapons Learned]