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Kirigakure no Sato║Suiton║Byakugan Doujutsu (Dormant)║Hyuuga Clan║Academy Student

xxxxStill radiating fury, Sayuri stomped into the training grounds, her azure eyes sweeping the place until she had picked him out, sitting and meditating with how own anger coming off of him in waves that threatened to suffocate. It was clear he wanted to be alone, and wouldn’t be expecting her to come, but she didn’t particularly give a damn. He was in for one rude awakening if he thought he would shake Sayuri so easily. Instead, she walked over to him with long, lithe strides before eclipsing him in her shadow and standing with her hands on her hips, a glare on her face.
xxxx“Alright, listen up, boy. You don’t know who I am, or what I’ve been through. I guarantee that you only know what my sister told you, if anything. Don’t judge someone until you know him or her. I’ve been through things that would make even your stupid blue hair curl.” Her voice was frosty and bitter as she raged at him, forcing herself to not swear at him. “You walk in my shoes, you deal with my past, my present, and then we’ll talk. Until then, keep your stupid mouth shut. I’ve been through worse than Shayera has. You have no idea. Don’t stand in my way, and don’t judge me the way I can see you judged my sister. I’m not Shay. I won’t hesitate to rid myself of any obstacles in my path.” Sayuri’s cold voice held a solid warning as she turned to stomp away from the idiot boy.
xxxxHer fury was at its peak now, and she fell into a fighter’s stance in front of a training dummy, intending to vent some of her frustration on the doll.

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Kirigakure no Sato║Suiton║Byakugan Doujutsu (Dormant)║Hyuuga Clan║Academy Student

xxxxSayuri glanced over her shoulder at the boy, rolling her eyes skyward at his proposal for a fight. And he thought she needed to be taught a lesson? She drew Ume carefully, extending her arm to its full length to draw her katana out of its sheathe. She was beyond caring at this point, whether he killed her or not was not her problem, nor was it her concern. She turned to face him, her face a mask of cold hatred and loathing.
xxxx“And you believe that I need to be taken down a few notches? You are cocky, pathetic, and a coward. You don’t care about anything, do you? If you had, even a little bit, you would care about Shay. But you don’t. You’re cold. You want to fight? Fine. Show me your best.” Her attitude mirrored Shayera’s during battle, she knew that much. She and Shay hadn’t been afraid to get their hands dirty with a good fight. Her past fueled her rage, drove her spirit, and pushed her to fight. There was no way that some pathetic brat was going to best her. She would die before that happened. “Tell me something, boy. Will you feel accomplished, if you beat an Academy Student? Will it make you a man?” Sayuri, unlike Shay, knew how to intentionally enrage her opponent, clouding his jodgment.
xxxxSayuri gripped Ume tightly in her right hand as she mirrored his stance, waiting for him to make the first move. One thing she had learned from her father, was to never make the first move. Anything she did would be entirely self-defense.

[OoC: After the topic being discussed in the chatroom, Shay cannot continue this fight right now, or her RPC will end up dead. Shay will reply when she cools down, but would like to note that that may not occur until tomorrow afternoon-night-ish sometime because Shay has an anger problem and has family visiting and will be spending her day at the beach. Shay apologizes.

[OoC: Yeah, sorry. It’s something my best friend told me to do when I’m pissed or upset so she’ll know when something’s wrong when we text lol. I got into the habit and it’s hard to break.]

The sudden stop of Kan's blade would send both Kan and Sayuri into shock and surprise. LT stood in between both of the young shinobi, with his left hand he slapped Kan's blade out of the way, almost enough to through the boy off balance, but LT did not stop here. With the same hand LT grasped Kan's throat and he lifted the boy in the air and squeezed the air from the genin's lungs. To make sure his point got across, LT choke slammed Kan onto the ground with such force that the boys body would bounce. Kan would probably see that actions happening, but would not be able to react to the speed of LT.
For a split second there was silence in the training facility, as other trainers silently took their cue to leave the facility. When the last person left, LT's three headbands blew in the non-existant wind of the training facility. He wore the Jounin standard uniform and flak-jacket, and had a katana across his back.
LT slowly turned towards the young girl who Kan was going to fight. With calmness and reassurance, LT slowly wrapped his arms around the girl, embracing her. Giving her a hug. It was a positive exchange of energy between two people. Healing is sometimes about simply having someone hold you in their arms and feeling their love, caring and compassion. To many souls reality is a lonely, painful experience with nowhere to turn. A hug is a way to share both good and bad times with others. A hug can create a connection that one cannot express in words. A hug can make one feel safe and secure. LT drew back from the girl and placed his hands on her shoulders, He drew himself to be face to face with her and looked directly into her eyes, his soft brown eyes searching hers for a response. All he said in his low steady voice was, "Im sorry, for everything.... I am so sorry."