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 Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 7:07 am
Shaneko Warabe Neko wanders around the forest a while before sighing. She didn't mean to run from Houki the way she did but he didn't seem to understand. Lately Neko had been thinking and thinking hard. Her mind was riddled with thoughts of her parents. So many that she was becoming overwhelmed by her thoughts. All she wished to do was return home and talk to her 'mama'. She was the only person Neko really opened up to. But being in the Academy she couldn't return home so easily. She would have to finish school for that, something she wished she didn't have to do. For as school drags on her thoughts well up more and more within her.
1 posts | Tree Climbing: Complete | Graduation Nimen Karite Growing bored with the gaze of her fellow schoolmates, Nimen looks far to the back of the room. She makes her way up the steps to a desk and takes a seat. “Excuse me… who are you? I don’t recall being informed that a student from a distant village was coming here for teaching.” “Most likely you’re mistaken. Check your files for a Nimen Karite.” replies Nimen as the male standing at the front of the room turns towards his desk. As he walks over to his desk Paris motions from behind the table. Fazing through Paris, the instructor reaches the table and lifts up a sheet of paper.
“I don’t remember this paper being on my desk.” “What’s that sir? I can’t quite here you.” states Nimen cockily as the teacher looks back at her. “I don’t know how you got into this class but since you’re in it you’ll play by my rules.” “Rules? It’s been so long since I’d heard someone tell me they had rules for me to follow.” “In a structured household rules are often present.” “Are you insinuating that my household isn’t structured?” “Just follow my rules and you’ll be all right.” replies the teacher now standing before Nimen. The two glare into one another’s eyes as two men, a young girl, and a cat sit and watch the two.
“Say the word and he’s as good as spooked.” states the calm and laid back Tybalt leaning back in his chair. “No need.” “Excuse me?” “Just talking to myself.” replies Nimen as the man looks at her. He then turns and heads down the steps and affixes himself at the front of the classroom. “Who is that guy Misty?” “Cresado Plyte. A Chuunin level ninja native to the land of fire.” “What else can you tell me about him?” “Not much now but I could go and check him out again if you’d like.” “There’s an idea. However, I’d rather leave our findings at that. He doesn’t quite interest me.”
Concludes Nimen as the girl beside her nods happily. Tybalt sits to the left of Nimen with Paris on his other side. Nimen pets the cat that lay on the table before her as the teacher teaches the class about the henge no jutsu. Nimen had learned much of those harmless jutsu when with her family in Hidden Light. Henge no Jutsu as well as Bushin no Jutsu were skills all too familiar to her. As the teacher speaks Nimen decides to take the time to meditate. Hours pass before Nimen is awoken by the gentle touch of Misty. "This class is rather boring. It serves little purpose to me." states Nimen as she stands and stretches. She calmly and slowly walks over to a nearby window and opens it. Just as the teacher begins to stop her she leaps from the window and is gone. Somewhere amongst the brush and towering trees.
4 posts | Henge no Jutsu: Complete | Bushin no Jutsu: Complete | Meditating: Complete | Graduation Tebayai Seizon After having wandered the halls for quite some time Tebayai found the room she was assigned. “313 is the room in which I have been assigned. And it appears that I have found the room just in time. Had I been any later I would have been marked as tardy.” states Tebayai as she enters into the open room marked ‘313’. Once inside she stands in attention at the front of the room. An old woman sits in a desk not too far from her and looks at her puzzled. There seemed to be a number of other students in the room though class had yet to begin. “Who might you be?” “I am Tebayai Seizon of Hidden Sound. I am honored to be-" just as Tebayai begins to introduce herself a teacher runs into the room exclaiming that a girl had lept from the window. "I'm on it!" interrupts Tebayai rushing from the room.
1 posts | Water Walking: Complete | Graduation
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 10:00 pm
*a average size boy of 15 walks onto the campus wearing a gi and carrying a sword on his right hip. his hair was jet black and covered his left eye.* ....this should be the place. *walks into the building and looks around for his room.* damn. where am i suppose 2 go? *just then a teacher comes walking by* um excuse me. teacher? my name is Hiku Jenki, do u know where my room may be? *the teacher looks down at the sheet of paper that says 'room 201' the teacher smiles and says* yes it's the last door on the left of this hallway. good luck ^^ *Hiku stares at the teacher in bewilderment* thank you?...i think. *the teacher smiles again and walks in the opposite direction as Hiku heads for his Class room as he enters the room the teacher tell him 2 choose his own seat. Hiku sits down in a seat far away from everyone else and looks at the board, then begins to work and only stops when he's hit with a paper ball*....who the hell would hit me with a paper ball? *he looks up 2 see the group of kids laughing at him and calling him freak because of his hair, Hiku ignores them and turns his work in early* the study of chakra is easy when you actually know what your doing. My main study is in my own ninjitsu called the hei-ho-kein. it's not perfected yet. *the teacher just looked at him as Hiku walked back to his seat and fell asleep*......*the teacher wakes Hiku and tells him 2 go home* Umm...excuse me. Hiku? u can go home your work for the day is done. *Hiku looks at her through tired eyes* very well. i will see you tomorrow if i feel like coming. good bye. *Hiku walks out of the classroom and goes home*
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 9:43 am
Kirosake looked about his new surroundings. "So this is the academy, eh?..not very impressive." He strolled over to the weight training equipment, not in the mood to learn a ninjutsu- Kirosake eyed the many differant weights. He approached what apeared to be something the teacher must've been lifting, there was no way any student could lift that massive collection of weight. Kirosake stepped towards it, and poked it with his foot. That was all the evidence he needed- he couldnt even budge it. "Pah, screw that." he said to himself as he picked up some smaller weights and began to lift and lower then at a slow pace.
[1/3 Weight Lifting]
About and hour into this session of lifting weights, here comes the buzz-killer...the Teacher. Yelling and cussing at him like no other, holy crap what the hell was up with this guy. "New to the academy and you start with weights?!" the teacher screamed, You get your a** ver here and learn some ninjutsu. By this time Kirosake wqas quite annoyed, he was sweating quite a bit. "Sensai! I need to get stronger before I learn ninjutsu" He was able to squeek out between lifting the weights. The truth was Kirosake was already strong, likely stronger anyone else at the same rank..the Teacher, although a short temper seemed to understand, but that b*****d of a teacher start to toss more weight onto the equipment...When the teacher did that, it was clear Kirosake was struggling, he wanted to cuss and yell to take the weight off...but he didnt complain...he was lifting it...but it was draining him very quickly.
[2/3 Weight Lifting]
Thirty minutes after his encounter with the teacher, he was pouring sweat, espessially when the teacher himself is sitting on the weight that Kirosake is attemtping to lift. It was clearly too much as he couldn't do it- but with the constant screaming and cussing coming from this...very driven teacher, Kirosake was inching the massive load, inch by inch. Kiro was returning all the yelling and cussing with his own grunting and yelling...and some cussing as well. Angry was Kirosake, but he was used to stress and being pushed to his limit. Slowly but surely he was about to lift and lower it...well at least once- then he was done; after putting the weight back where it belonged he pretty much fell over on the academy floor- and began to rest...wouldn't you just want to rest after such an exausting event?...after that...what the hell would he do next?...Bushin no Jutsu? Art of Substitution? blah, he'd think about that when the time came.
[3/3 Weight Lifting]
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 12:39 am
Hido Naara walked into the classroom and sat down balancing a small wooden rod on his finger he watched fascinated at the rod and barely noticed his teacher walking in. "Hello class I am Iruka Sensei and I'm going to be teaching you bushin no jutsu"He said crossing his hands and forming a series of handsigns. Hido turned and studied his motions memorizing every one of his movements and went over it a few times in his head to make absolutely sure he had it. He watched as a clone of the teacher popped out of nowhere to stand next to the teacher and grinned slightly thinking of some of the uses he could have for that. "Alright class now you try"The teacher said dismissing his clone and standing the students up where they were sitting. Hido stood and started forming the handsigns going over them physically twelve times before actually attempting the technique. He formed the handsigns one last time and closed his eyes focusing on his goal. "Bushin no Jutsu." He said closing his hands in the final sign and thinking of an exact copy of himself. He opened his eyes and stared at the clone he had made that was nearly perfect minus some minor size and clothing flaws. He grinned enjoying his self satisfaction with successfully performing the technique on is first try. "So Sensei anything else you can teach me today?" He asked somewhat mockingly with a large grin. He dismissed his clone and sat back down chuckling to himself thinking of what he wanted to learn next. He stood and walked out of the room after being dismissed and started to wonder what he would focus on after leaving the academy. "Well I am going for mastery so ill have to learn everything here then everything in the leaf then the sand and continue from there...it may take awhile but it will be worth it." He said to himself thinking of his next lesson. "Hmmm I think ill go for water walking seems like that would be excessively useful just in general...though ill probably tend to avoid water honestly." He said to himself standing and walking outside readying himself to learn his next technique.
Bushin no Jutsu 300/300 Learned
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 7:00 pm
*tiredly Hiku walks into the class room*......man i'm bored....*the teacher looks up at him and yells* what the hell took you so long to come to class Hiku?! *Hiku looks over and says in a lazy voice* I was busy...playing videogames...got a problem with it teach? *the teacher looks at him in disbelief* are you serious?! YOU MISSED SCHOOL TO PLAY VIDEOGAMES?!?!?!?!?!?!?! *as the teacher is catching his breath Hiku walks to his seat * yup. so what did I miss?
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 4:34 pm
Alastor Doragon
Hidden Volcano
Henge no Jutsu-
[1/3]
Alastor rolled out of bed in a heap that morning. He was tired from staying up last night. He donned his normal shinobi outfit and walked to school. He got to the door of the academy and looked at a note. Due to problems with school grounds, today is now an unscheduled academy holiday. Alastor groaned and turned around. "I came here for nothing." Just then, his teacher came up to him. "Keiji-Sensei!" "So I guess you didn't hear that school was out. I guess the word hadn't gotten to your part of town yet." Alastor was now a bit more cheery. He liked talking with his sensei. Keiji was a tall Jonin, with a light beard and glasses.
[2/3]
"So you're bummed because you have nothing to do. Hmmmm." Keiji paused. "Well, then, I have the perfect solution." He handed Alastor a picture of a little girl, no more than eight years old. "Konata is the daughter of an acquaintance; Sojiro. She wanders around town a lot, so her dad isn't too worried that she's gone. But they have to go to some dinner or something, so he needs Konota back in an hour. Think you can do it?" Alastor's eyes lit up. He was now fully awake. The request was small indeed, but an academy student doing a mission was unheard of! "Thank you Keiji-sensei!" The student speedily ran off into town, with the picture of Konota in his hand
[3/3]
He went to the center of town, which was a market. You had to pass by the market to get almost anywhere in town. That's where he'd start his search. Alastor stopped by the movie theater. He was friends with the ticket clerk, Miyuki. "Hello Miyuki. I'm looking for this girl." She pushed her big round glasses up on her nose and examined the photo. "Oh! That's the little girl that started talking to me about all the different movies. She was cute. She when down the northeast road," Miyuki pointed down the small road to the left. "Thanks Miyuki!" Alastor shouted as he ran down the northeast path.
Bunshin no Jutsu-
[1/3]
He walked down the Northeast path. The student stopped by at a house, where an elderly lady was sitting on her porch. "Hello ma'am. Would you happen to have seen this girl?" The lady leaned in and squinted at the picture. "Oh, Konota! She visits me every Sunday, and we talk about our weeks. Such a nice girl. She said she was going for a walk in the woods when she left here." The old lady pointed to a small rocky path in between two buildings, that lead almost immediatley into a small patch of forest. "Thank you ma'am." Alastor bowed to her, and headed straight down the path.
[2/3]
Alastor found himself in the forest. It was around a mile in diameter, and he wasn't that familiar with it. He looked for any sings of blue, the color of Konota's hair, in the thick trees. The leaves were too thick to even see the sun very well. But Alastor knew he was close to and hour into searching. He needed to find the little girl soon. The boy heard some rustling come from a few yards ahead. He ran to the spot, only to find a rabbit next to the bush. At the sight of him, the rabbit scurried away, hopping over sticks and such. Again, he heard a rustling, but this time, it was much louder. He thought for certain it was Konota.
[3/3]
Alastor ran to the source of the noise, to find a blue hair little girl, sitting behind a bush, with her bare feet idling in the water. " Who're you?" She said in a cute little voice. "Your daddy, Sojiro sent me. "Awww, I have to go to the dinner party." Alastor chuckled. "Sorry. Come on, let's go." Back at the Izumi residence, the two were greeted by a large man by the name of Sojiro and Keiji-Sensei. "Ah, Konota! You didn't think you could get out of this did you?" He said laughing. Sojiro thanked Alastor and went inside. "Nice job Kiddo." Alastor smiled and they went to their separate homes. Alastor felt good.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 3:54 pm
Alastor Doragon
Hidden Volcano
Art of Substitution
[1/4]
Alastor Doragon was walking home with his teacher, Keiji. He had just found a little girl for her dad, and it was still very early in the day. They arrived at Keiji-Sensei's house. "Bye, sensei. Huh?" Keiji was still walking next to him. He held up an envelope. "I have to deliver this. I'm taking it to the fifth postal office." Alastor nodded. The fifth postal office was used for shinobi and governmental mail. Ninjas were always taking things down there to be delivered. "So hey, teacher. Why is there an unscheduled holiday today?" Keiji was silent for a moment. "That's a matter for the Shinobi of Hidden Federation.
[2/4]
Normally, Alastor would be respectful towards his teacher, and not ask again, but something that Keiji-Sensei said intrigued him. Keiji said the Hidden Federation. That meant it was a matter for all of the the mall villages under the Federation, and not just the village. It was probably something big. "Is something bad going on here?" Keiji stopped walking, and sighed. "Don't tell anyone I told you this, but..." he paused again and scratched his beard, then adjusted his glasses. "Sig Curtis is a mass murderer. He's been reported to be in this area, so we made sure all of the Shinobi were free, and patrolling the area."
[3/4]
Alastor suddenly felt bad. He could get Keiji-sensei in big trouble for this. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Keiji smiled. "Thanks Kiddo. I'm more worried about the people of this village, than my job." Keiji stopped again. The boy turned too see why. Alastor couldn't see behind the glasses, but his teacher was staring wide eyed over at the distance. "Sensei?" Without answering, Keiji swiftly scribbled something on the back of the envelope he was carrying. The student began to worry. "Alastor, take this, and go to the fifth postal office." Alastor looked at the envelope. It read: Sig Curtis has been spotted at the Ash and east intersection. "Go Alastor!"
[4/4]
Alastor suddenly felt scared. Keiji ran off, leaving him there. He remembered the paper in his hands, and started running. It would take him around ten minutes to get to the Fifth Postal Office. He kept thinking of what was happening to Keiji. Alastor had to trust in his teacher's ability as a Jonin. Alastor's foot got caught on a rock, and he tripped. Nearly hitting a fruit stand. He got up and looked around. The whole situation was idsorienting the boy. His mind kept going back to his teacher, wondering if he was dead or not. And then he stopped. This is not how a Shinobi acts. I have to get the job done, swiftly, and effectively.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 8:15 pm
[1/3]
Rikku walked up to the traning grounds and leand up aganst the wall to wait for his sensei. "y isn't he here yet" Rikku said to himself.
Just then his sensei came out of nowhere. "Waiting for me" Yokai sensei said. " Can you teach me the shadow clone " Rikku said. Yokai said " Well I was just going to send you on a mission but I geuss I can make an change in plans.
[2/3]
Yokai said Now remember consentrate you chakra into your signs and make sure....." Rikku interruped him and said " I know what to do sensei.""Just make a demenstration" Yokai sensei said"Fine but im only going to give you three trys before i give up." Rikku said "F.i.n.e".
[3/3]
He saw his sensei do a perfect clone and watched him carefully then tried to do it himself he consentrated his chakra then did the hand signs .He paused for a moment but Nothing happend. his sensei reminded him to consentrate really hard. He tried it again he did the exact thing he did last time and still. He looked at the horrible clone of him self. he tried it a third time this was his last time he knew if he failed this time he would never learn this uniqe jutstu so he used all of his charka and there it was a perfect clone.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 5:12 pm
Alastor Doragon
Hidden Volcano
Tree Climbing-
[1/4]
Just moments ago, Alastor's teacher had handed him a note, and told him to run. A mass murderer was in the area. It was up to him to deliver the message. The fifth postal office was ten minutes away. He had to hurry. For Keiji's sake. Alastor sprinted for a narrow alley in between two apartment buildings. An eight foot tall gate blocked his path. Without hesitating, Alastor leaped onto the gate, and began to scale it. At the top, he jumped down to the ground, and took off. Outside the alley, he crossed a wide dirt road, and came to a steep, four foot drop. Built directly after this drop, was a bakery. Alastor jumped over onto the low roof of the bakery, and kept going.
[2/4]
Alastor kept running through town by rooftop. This was certainly slimming the time to the Post office. Soon, the space between buildings was getting larger, and Alastor was forced onto the road. After five minutes, and sprinting, he had almost come to the Fifth Postal Office. It was stationed just before a small patch of woods. Alastor slammed through the door, and went up to the desk, slumping to his knees just after the man took the letter. He ran into a room int the back, and came out with another man. The second man performed the Bunshin technique, and five of himself ran out the door.
[3/4]
The original man walked over to the panting boy. "Come with me." He lead him into the back room, and swept away a heavy rug. Underneath was a wooden door in the floor. The man opened it and lightly pushed Alastor inside. "This goes directly to the Kage's building. Take this to him!" A small bottle was shoved into the boys hands. It wasn't transparent, so he couldn't see inside it. Just then, a crashing noise sounded from the front of the office. The Man shut the trap door. Alastor heard the rug being dragged back over the door. Another loud crash came. Silence fell over the scene for a little while. And Alastor stood still, waiting.
[4/4]
The silence ended with a large slam to the floor, just above Alastor. Then, his face went pale. He heard the slow noise of the carpet sliding along the floor. No! He'll find me! Alastor tried to run, but his legs stayed and kept shaking. He cleared his mind again, and looked around. It was completely pitch black. He turned the direction he thought was the right way, and ran. The small bottle was gripped tightly in his left hand. His right, he kept out, to avoid hitting something. He tried to block out the sounds coming from behind him. He wondered how far it was to the Kage's building. He wondered if he could come out of this alive. He was only an academy student. He hardly knew any jutsus at all!
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 8:26 am
Alastor Doragon
Hidden Volcano
Water Walking-
[1/6]
Sweat was flowing from ever pour on Alastor's body. His hand waved wildly in front of himself, as he scuffed his feet hurriedly along the dirt floor. The trap door slowly creaked open behind him. A sudden rush of fear powered adrenaline, motivated Alastor to move faster. He kept gaining speed as he went along. Heavy foot steps made tiny echoes from far behind the boy. He thought his life would soon be over. He noticed that it was gradually getting lighter as he moved down the tunnel. He could see a torch in the distance. Has someone come to save me? He dropped his hand, almost being able to see in front of himself now, and ran to the torch.
[2/6]
Alastor's spirits fell and he found the torch attached to the wall. It was inbetween two pathways. He looked down both ways, wondering which to take. The one one the left was muddy and damp. The one on the right was just as dry as the the path had been up until that point. If I head down the left path, I'll leave foot prints behind. He'll know that I went that way. Alastor grinned as he crossed his fingers and whispered, "Bunshin no Jutsu." Sig was far enough away that he probably hadn't heard the poof noise. He sent the clone down the left pathway, and he ran down the right one.
[3/6]
Worries began to flood the boy's head again. What if he heard the noise? What if he sees through the trick? What if he's a ninja and does the same thing? These worries motivated Alastor to go faster. His hand was again, in front of him, protecting him from any obstacles that might come his way. Suddenly, his hand hit a piece of wood. Before he could identify the object, Alastor's foot fell into a hole. He tightened his grip on the piece of wood as his other foot fell. He now realized that he was holding a ladder. Alastor began his descent. It felt as though he had climbed down thirty feet before he reached the bottom.
[4/6]
Alastor began to walk again, and he realized that he was directly below the path where he just was, going in the opposite direction. Another torch glowed in the distance and, now being able to see again, Alastor rushed towards it. A flight of stairs was over to his right. It was the only place to go, so Alastor took it. At the top, the student found himself in a muddy pathway. He dreaded to think of where he really was. He heard footsteps, smacking against the muddy floor. He looked down to find himself, standing there looking at him. Alastor sighed. "He's in this hallway," his clone informed him.
[5/6]
"Okay, go, down the way you came, and when you run into him, poof away. He'll think I'm in the other path." Which I was he thought to himself. The clone nodded and ran down the path. "That'll buy me some time." Alastor began to run again. He was less afraid now. He felt more like a real Shinobi. But he never forgot that his life was on the line. After quite some time of running, he thought that the clone should have met up with Sig by now. "Hopefully, he turned back the other way." Directly after he said that, almost in response, a monstrous roar sounded from down the tunnel.
[6/6]
Crap. I guess that made him angry. Oh well, he's still going to head back down the longer path. He kept walking, but he was listening intently for any sign of Sig. His arm was waving frantically now, because he had run into the wall twice now. The pathway was twisting and turning. He swore under his breath, because it was slowing him down. The sound of his feet echoed a little, and he thought about the mud. If Sig notices my clones foot prints, then he'll see that the clone turned around to come back. And it wouldn't have done that without my command. Alastor hoped with every essence of him being that Sig wasn't smart enough to figure that out.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 7:01 pm
Alastor Doragon
Hidden Volcano
Water Walking
[1/6]
Another monstrous roar sounded from behind Alastor. This seemed a bit closer. He panicked. Sig had figured it out. Alastor took off in a frightened sprint, and almost immediatley smashed his face into a rock wall. Blood streamed down over his mouth, and he had to struggle to retain his tears. Alastor got up and moved forward again, choking down frightened whimpers. His hand found the wall several times. He determined that the pathway was twisting. Alastor kept moving on. He began to notice that the walls were also getting closer together. How long did it take to get to this place anyway?
[2/6]
Alastor kept walking, and suddenly noticed a change in the sounds of his foot steps. The slapping of his feet against the mud suddenly echoed much more that what it just was. He must be in a larger section of the cave. Alastor ran forward, but was still wary of any possible changes around him. He got to the other side of the cave and tripped. He got mud all over himself. Just as he was about to ge up, he heard slapping noises. From down the hallway. He's here! He caught up! Alastor scurried to his feet, and ran forward. His hands felt a flat wooden object. A door?
[3/6]
He kept moving his hands all over the surface, desperate for any sign of escape. His hand bumped into a small metal object. A knob! He wrapped his hand around it and tried in vain to twist it. His hands were much too slippery from the mud. He gripped it with both hands, with no prevail. Alastor hurriedly wiped the mud off his hands onto his pants, and tried again. Success! He fumbled through the doorway and slammed it shut behind him. He searched for a locking mechanism, and found a wooden bar that came down across the door.
[4/6]
Alastor kept walking. Warily, waving his hand out in front of him. He started to pick up speed when he realized that the pathway was generally straight. A pounding sound came from behind him. Sig was hitting the door. How did he find it so quickly? Alastor gained speed. The pounding stopped abruptly, and then a vigorous smashing noise came. It sounded as though the mass Murderer had broken down the door. Alastor was almost running at this point. Sweat began to stream again. Sig was so close! Too close! He almost tripped, but stabilized himself. The kage's building better be close. Alastor tripped again, this time, he was unable to stabilize himself.
[5/6]
On the mud again, the slapping of footsteps on mud got closer and closer, and then stopped. Alastor looked up to see a large, burly man, clad in a bloodstained shirt. His face was grim and wore a jet black beard, and shaggy black hair. The frightening figure lifting the butcher's knife in his hand and began to bring it down, onto Alastor. He scrambled out of the way, and somehow managed to get up. Alastor ran, not looking back, but hearing the man breath, and run after him. A bit of light was entering the pathway, from underneath a door.
[6/6]
Alastor picked up his speed, and slammed into it, with all his might, forcing it opened. Light flooded into his eyes, as Alastor fell onto the tiled floor. A shadow loomed over him. He flopped over on his back and stared up at the massive being. Sig raised his blood stained cleaver a chuckled, a vicious, clod blooded laugh of a killer. "Time to die." He said in a deep, gravely tone. His cleaver began it's descent, and Alastor thought his life to be over. Just when he thought he should feel the bitter sting of cold steel, He felt blood. It dripped slowly onto Alastor's face. He looked up and stared at the kunai knife inside Sig's chest.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 9:57 pm
Tsuki Kross~Hidden Cloud
Henge no Jutsu- 15 lines- 300 CP
Bunshin no Jutsu- 15 lines- 300 CP
Art of Substitution- 20 lines- 400 CP
Tree Climbing- 30- 600 CP
Water Walking- 30- 600 CP
Chakra Molding- 25 lines- 500 CP
Sparring- 15 lines- 300 CP
Dummy Fighting- 10 lines- 200 CP
=160 minimum=3200 CP
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It was another cool day in the Village Hidden in the Clouds, the sun was still rising to brighten up the cloud filled skies. A golden gleam could be seen over the horizon and its various mountain peeks, making the caps of the mountains glow with majestic intensity. It was still slightly early in the morning, perhaps around eight or nine o'clock. Most people had already been up to start their day in the hopes of something eventful coming out of it, many had jobs that required them to begin work at this hour so waking up hours before would be no surprise.
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Even the young academy children were starting to wake up at this hour to begin their day with a nice quick breakfast before racing off to the Hidden Cloud's Ninja Academy, where young students dreams would be one step closer to them by providing them the proper education they needed to fulfill their duties as a shinobi when they grow older. Of course some were more dedicated than others but such was life and its various creatures that doweled in it. The morning dew was just setting upon the green blades of grass, giving off a feint scent of freshness.
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"Henge no Jutsu!" A voice cried out from the already open Academy. A rather young, female voice, which echoed long and far through out the corridors of the Academy. Although it was mainly empty aside from the few Chuunin and Jounin teachers present at the moment. The high-pitched whine came from a rather empty yet large training room, there were several wooden dart boards for practice and punching bags in the corner, while next door was the weight room, for those to work on their physical physique instead of their jutsu.
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There had also been a book placed onto the ground that was open, the pages showing diagrams of motions, handseals, and steps on how to perform and successfully complete certain beginner ranked techniques. However, the person that had shouted the transformation technique, appeared to be a rather, adult looking, female figure. One would find it ironic that such a beauty would have such a high-pitched voice, however, anyone smart enough would have known that it was just a transformation.
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Going from the bottom to the top, she appeared that she could be a Jounin or Chunnin rank. Having been wearing laced ninja sandals, with cotton socks that stopped a little below her calves. Fishnet stockings around her thighs and around her upper half, her breasts included as well as her arms.. She had on a one piece, a somewhat common yet elegant ninja dress that was put on to connect both pieces together into one although it didn't look very protective. The skirt half and the top half was a rather slightly darkened grey, nearly silver without the shine.
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Her top robe expose a little of her cleavage. although nothing too bad. It was all tied together by the centerpiece around the stomach area, a dark indigo with vertical black buttons and several strings around the back. A rather long, red ribbon around body length was flowing in the breeze that was tied around her stomach region. She had tanned skin and long silver hair that flowed behind her and at the sides. Holding a feather in one hand while several strands were hovering in front of her bright golden eyes, she stood strong and firm.
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Having been training for hours, ironically, she wasn't sweating a lot, she had mostly been studying the techniques contained within the book that she had received from her father in the Dattoumaru Clan, to learn since she was often the anti-social one. She adjusts her ninja head band that had been hanging loosely again her left shoulder before clasping her hands together. "Bunshin no Jutsu!" She cries out again before her body began to envelope with a silver chakra, flashing as a puff of smoke arose around her and quickly clearing, showing two of the wondrous beauty instead of one.
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The two women than quickly kicked off the ground and darted back from one another, facing one another several yards away from each other, each of them holding a single white feather in their hand as the silver chakra began to infuse into it. 'Tsubasa Shiryou no Jutsu [Wing Material Technique]' the two of them thought to themselves as the clone's feather took on the shape of a silver nodachi while the real Tsuki's feather took on the shape of a katana. The two of them smirking to one another as the began to do battle.
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The clone came in fast with her nodachi at hand, sprinting towards Tsuki as Tsuki was doing the same, holding the katana with both hands, extending her arms up to her left side near her face and holding the blade outwards in a stabbing stance, as if she had been holding a baseball bat. The two of them clashed swords before they both jump back, creating a silver chakra around their respective weapons before each of the silver chakra turned into a blue electric current that began flowing through the weapons, sparks flying from them before being collected into the blade again
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This mainly added a charged and paralyzing effect to the weapons and the two of them clashed swords again, sparks flying out as they were both trying to push one another back. The real Tsuki winning this power struggle, pushed her clone off balance, slashing towards her side but missing, although coming in contact with her, The clone having used a Replacement technique and had attacked from the side, but Tsuki had done the same. The clone starting to run out of the door and through the corridors.
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However, Tsuki was chasing right behind her clone through the narrow corridors, running against the walls and hoping off of one to the other. Grabbing another feather from her pack, she slices it into three with her electric sword and grabbed a feather in each crack of her conjoined fingers, the broken feather quickly forming three kunai in her hand as she threw them all at once, targeting her clone. Making a direct hit, she smirks, however, her clone had turned into a puff of smoke and was replaced with a simple block of wood, manifested from a wooden chunk from the door.
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Her clone reappearing behind her at around the same time Tsuki had noticed her failed attack and turned around, just in time to guard against her clone's incoming attack with her nodachi. The two of them clashing swords again and were knocked off balance, stumbling from running across the wall as they were slightly hovering in mid-air before falling and skidding to the wooden floor as the both of them began to roll around, their weapons turning back into feathers as they got left behind in the midst of their combat.
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As the two of them rolled across the ground, the clone managed to push Tsuki away from her as she quickly got back to her feet, as did Tsuki, although the clone had already came in close enough to deliver a powerful blow to the left cheek and sending her flying, being knocked out of a nearby window and landing to the morning dew grass outside. Of course one of the instructors would be pissed off later on for this, but this was just about a daily thing for her, she couldn't help her destructive nature to the settings around her.
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Holding this form was a lot to maintain but she was training on how to spread her chakra evenly throughout her body as well as chakra control. It was rather coming in handy, intense training by fighting her clone and maintaining that concentration good enough to do battle with it. Not to mention that she was able to control her chakra over her feather material technique in order to make the fight more fun, however she thinks that she may have set the difficulty level too high for herself on this one, but it was well worth it.
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By the time the clone had jumped out of the window to where she would think her target was, she would only see the green bladed grass, landing to her feet and wondering where Tsuki went, Tsuki had formed another sword from her feather, this time it was a Chinese traditional long sword and had came from behind the clone, slashing through it with great ferocity, as the puff of smoke arose around her, she would only have sliced another block of wood in half when the smoke cleared and her vision went back to its 20-20 vision.
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In normal fights, once a technique had been done in which the user veils him or herself away from the opponent for a limited time, they would normally counter with a strike from behind or from the sides, however this was not the case. The clone reappeared above Tsuki's head, diving down at a rapid pace with a sword at hand, the blade resembling much like that of a pirate's sword. The two blades clashed again as sparks flew out of them again, Tsuki being pushed back this time, but quickly leaping backwards and out of the way.
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Jumping back and propelling herself against the stone academy wall, she sent herself flying into the air, above and over her clone. The clone then doing the same to chase after her, holding this Henge no Jutsu was slowly starting to take a toll on her body, but she was still able to keep her chakra melded as she continued her rough training. Taking a glance behind her to see her clone close behind her, closing in and fast. She needed to think of something quick as they were in the Academy's field now, where trees and a rather large pond was located.
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Tsuki quickly began to turn her body towards one of the tree so that her feet were first, being able to have a clear view of her clone now as the clone was holding her sword out. Tsuki holding her sword in a defensive manner as her silver chakra formed around the balls of her feet, clinging to the tree bark when making contact with it as if she had landed to the ground. Bending her knees as she pushes forwards, still clinging to the side of the tree as she made contact with her clone's blade again with tremendous force this time.
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A shock wave erupted around them and slightly rattling the ground beneath them when they clashed swords, sparks flying from their blades as the driving forces combined kept her clone in mid-air and the wood under Tsuki's feet began to crack and break. This wasn't good, she wasn't sure how much more she could endure in this stance. If she put more force into it then she would be able to push the clone back but if she kept this up or starting loosening herself, then the clone would push her back and she would be sent through the tree.
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Either way it would be a rather difficult situation and she didn't exactly have a lot of time on her hands to decide. The tree began to crack more and more and soft crushing whines exiting from the tree, her feet being imprinted within the tree as the entire tree began to break itself with a large horizontal crack going around the tree. Deciding to use her force to drive off her clone, she successfully pushed her back with great force, sending her flying off as Tsuki flew off a moment afterwards with her legs rattling weakly.
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Although as the tree split in half, Tsuki was able to get up enough momentum to propel herself high into the air, her long sword glowing with her silver chakra again as it formed into a long bow, quickly taking out a second feather from her pouch and created an arrow. Her clone was still flying back and had landed onto the ground now, skidding. Tsuki charged the bow with electricity as she aimed sharply and carefully while elevating in the air, nearly at her peek. The clone's weapon had been knocked out of her hand and transformed back into a feather.
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The clone had came to a halt and launched herself into the air, her long silver stands and her ribbon flailing behind her as she had taken the feather that was once on the ground and formed a dagger with it. Tsuki gasping but never lost focus, aiming her bow and keeping her aim towards the clone's neck like the area where most assassins would aim for. She quickly fired the arrow and then formed the bow back into a traditional chinese long sword. The arrow simply being knocked off course and turned back into a feather when the clone blocked it.
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The clone not being knocked off her course continued rushing into the air towards her maker, Tsuki awaiting with the sword infront of her as they clashed blades once again but being at a length advantage weapon wise, she was able to push back the clone with ease, launching the the clone backwards and making her hurl towards the pond, however, to end it she launched her blade quickly after her. The clone quickly making handseals before the sword struck through her and yet again she vanished in a wide puff of white smoke.
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Being nearly helpless in mid-air now, along with little reaction time, the puff of smoke blew away and showed that her long sword was thrusted through the a massive block of wood taken from the broken tree. The clone reappearing behind Tsuki and quickly grabbing hold of both of the young woman's slender legs. As they began to plummet towards the ground the clone started flipping the two of them around as Tsuki was unable to counter-act from all the spinning. The clone then releasing Tsuki's legs and launching her straight towards the large pond.
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Sent flying towards the pool, her body was launched like a rag doll, spinning and twirling towards the pond before crashing into it, a large splash erupting from the pond as the falling water created a mini-rainbow in its place. The clone landing to the ground in a crouching position as Tsuki was still conscious but has began losing her concetration due to exhaustion from performing many different chakra-consuming acts at the same time, although right now she couldn't give up since this was actually a daily thing for her and was very challenging.
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She had been consuming chakra keeping her Henge no Jutsu in tact as well as her rather challenging clone. She had also been forming and melding her chakra with her feather materials to create weapons, and when her clone did it it had been using up the supply of chakra she gave her that she wouldn't be able to collect back without a nice rest, which was a bad thing on Tsuki's part. The clone began to become fuzzy as did her body as she was floating across the pond on her back and her golden hues shut, however this wasn't over.
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Her golden eyes opening brightly as she quickly began to focus again after taking a long, relieving breath. Quickly standing to her own to feet as chakra was melded to her feet again to allow her to stand on top of the clear blue water as if it was a simple solid surface. Her clone staring with her arms crossed over her ample bust while Tsuki panted lightly, being a clone she didn't show fatigue like her creator. Tsuki placing an arm behind her and her right arm forwards, doing the same with her legs she she stood at an angle.
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It was a stance that was an offspring of both the Lee and the Hyuuga families. Extending her right hand out she motioned it towards her with a smirk forming across her lips as if to provoke her clone. The clone quickly melding chakra to her feet and began to dart for Tsuki, running across the water in an agressive manner. She began throwing punches to Tsuki's face and kicks to her side. Dodging left and right from the various attacks, Tsuki formed her hand into a stinger-like shape as if her hand could pierce through her opponent.
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Using this pincer technique to attack her clone with at hand to hand combat, both of their blows were either dodged or blocked as the water beneath them rattled with intensity and the fish in the pond were swimming all about as their homes were being disturbed by all the ruckus that was going on above them. Tsuki would give a kick to the head only to have it countered with a duck and a blow towards the mid-section, however she managed to avoid the attack. She knew that this wasn't going to last much longer and one of them would eventually give.
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As the two of them continued their combat, Tsuki had hopped back to put a little distance between the two of them, taking out another feather and transforming it into a rather light sword, a rapier to be exact. Her clone doing the same as her creator as the two of them went at it again, this time keeping the electric charges off as their swords clashed over and over again. The heated battle raged on as there were swings and misses to the face and mid-sections. The clone had even gave and slashing motion towards Tsuki feet which she quickly jumped over.
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Water splashing about when their sweeping blades cut through the water first before clashing with one another. With one false swoop of the blade, Tsuki's blade had been sent flying out of her hand and above the two of them in mid-air behind her clone. As her clone aimed to deliver the final blow, Tsuki had leaped from her position and spinning above her clones head, catching her blade and reaping it across her body with one smooth motion, the clone puffing into smoke again and had left a wooden block in her place once again.
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However, this time Tsuki was ready to counter-act the counter-attack, quickly stabbing her blade behind her she was able to catch where her clone was going to end up next and her stabbed her through the stomach, the clone being beaten for good this time as it disappeared in a veil of smoke. Tsuki had her golden orbs half closed as the sun had just made it over a mountain's peek was gave her golden hues a majestic gleam to them. The woman had been panting as her rapier transformed back into a feather when the fight was over.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 11:01 pm
Tsuki Kross~Hidden Cloud
Leaf Concentration- 25 lines- 500 CP
Weight Lifting- 15 lines- 300 CP
Weight Running- 15 lines- 300 CP
Meditation- 15 lines- 300 CP
=80 lines minimum= 1400 CP
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The young woman had been glad that she had finally rid herself of her troublesome clone although the practice was rather beneficial to her. Also her clone had been very tricky just like she was, and was rather interesting that she could spawn something like that since most clones were rather dim-witted and lacked common sense, although when she made them it filled in that void and had actually made it a very powerful strength. The young woman was panting weakly now as beads of sweat were running from her face and body, her heart beating swiftly
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although her heart rate had began to die down a little by jusst standing there and she no longer had to keep her Henge no Jutsu and simply placed the feather she had in her hand back into its pouch. She and her clone and been training for at least two or three vigorous hours and they had just finished as it was slowly nearing the afternoon. Knowing that class had already began she had decided that she wasn't going to show up until her graduation this afternoon, having been stoked that she was finally going to become a Genin.
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Tsuki slowly but surely began to make her way off of the the pond and to stop disturbing the little fishes home so they could now rest in peace and quiet. Although her physical bared no real injuries, her body was weak and shaky from so much chakra use and the workout she was given by her clone, it was a wonder how she was still able to keep up the charade of her more adult appearance. Heading back into the academy at a slow pace, she was slowly regaining her chakra and stamina now in order to be in better condition for when she graduates.
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Heading back into the room she was in before she looks around, everything appeared the same as she goes back inside and sees her half open book on the floor. Walking over to it she kneels down and picks it up, closing it and placing it in her free pouch where it normally went she then exits the training room, only to head next door into the weight room where she would continue to push herself, this time would be on a more physical level. She looked around, seeing all of the different types of weights contained within the room.
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The weights came in all different shapes and sizes, it was hard to choose what to work on exactly. She was also extending her chakra training via maintaining her Henge no Jutsu in order to even train with the weights since her normal form was too small to try any weights other than the dumbbells. Laying herself down onto a mat, she stared up at the metal bar above her, with pre-set weights already attached to each side, fifty on each side. Although this wasn't her limit she didn't want to push herself too hard today.
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Grabbing hold of the metallic bar she grunts lightly before lifting it up and off of its place. Breathing a little heavily, her training must have taken out more out of her than she thought it had. Beginning to pump the bar up and bar, extending her arms as far as they went only to retract them and the bar to her chest and repeating said motion, she continued her workout by bench pressing one hundred-thirty pounds metal. Working her arms to her limits and taking in careful and relieving breaths to take as much pressure and stress off of her as she possibly could.
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Just about nearing her limits from bench pressing she pushed herself to do around a dozen more before her body was just about covered in sweat, and her ninja clothes were almost soaked. She had done around forty or so pumps before she called it quits. Placing the metal bar and its attached weights back to its awaiting rack with cation and ease to not drop it. She then lays there for a moment, panting as she felt her heart beat move faster again although she took it as a good thing and a valuable asset to her ninja training.
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She rests for several moment before slowly starting to sit up, letting herself cool-down for a moment before standing. Taking in a deep calming breath she looks around, trying to find the leg weights in order to continue her intense training. Finding them she searches through the racks for something light today, lucky for her the weights were alphabetized by weight from highest to smallest. Grabbing hold of two twenty pound leg weights she then kneels down and ties them around each ankle tightly so they wouldn't come off.
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Tsuki then began to exit the weight room after slipping on her twenty pound weights, although they would seem heavy, they weren't too heavy since she has trained with fifty pound waits before several times. Keeping her balance as well as her Henge no Jutsu, she began to run out of the Academy, passing by a corridor that had led down to the broken window where the janitor and one of the Academy teachers were talking, seemingly somewhat outraged as they went on about how this was the eighth window Tsuki had broken.
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Continuing her jogging, Tsuki couldn't help but to let out a little giggle as a rather large animated sweat drop ran down the side of her face, she knew she'll get hell for the window and would have to fix it up later, but right now she didn't have a moment to lose, exiting to Academy by heading out the back to the training field of the Academy, she began to jog around awhile, having thought up her own little track inside of her mind that she went by on a daily basis. Jogging and slightly running with the twenty pound weights on.
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It hadn't been too tiring, but it was a little odd on how no one was pushing or motivating her to do any of this, the young academy student that had showed a lot of promise, had done this daily regiment on her own free will and was completely happy doing it. She really didn't have a care in the world as she ran around her own made up course in the back of the academy. Her ample bust bouncing around in the fishnet stockings and ninja top while her golden eyes kept gazing forwards, her long silver strands and the long red ribbon swaying in the breeze.
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With her training nearly done, Tsuki decided to go a few more time around the made up track as she began to picked up the pace, changing her jogging into a full on sprint now as her breathing began to pick up, the weights making her legs shake a little but it was nothing too serious. Her slightly toned vanilla skin had the sun's rays bouncing off of it to signal that it was noon now and her morning training was over. Running one last lap around the track, Tsuki slowly began to stop her running and finally coming to a complete halt.
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Her hands resting on her knees as she was kneeling down and taking in deep breaths of fresh air. When catching her breath she stood up straight again and stretched out her back with a delighted sigh, wiping the sweat from her forehead. She was smiling happily to herself as she slowly began to sit down onto the grass, yawning weakly as her long legs were stretched out against the grass. Keeping the weights on for now she would simply take them off later once she had gotten the chance to fully rest up and store energy.
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"That was such a good workout, although today's clone was a little hard, but it was still pretty fun." She told herself before a wide puff of white smoke enveloped her and the girl had reverted back to her normal self, clothing and all. Although her ninja sandals and socks remained the same, she looked rather different from the most part. Looking no older than thirteen or fourteen years old. Her silver hair was shorter and her skin was a soft vanillia color. She had several white leaves in her hair with two red beads attaching them together.
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She had on one long ninja dress that was a dark purple and stopped a little passed her thighs. Along with the dress came along two rather long sleeves that were most likely apart of the dress. They were white with purple lining and were cut off by the shoulders but were attached by the arms and downwards, almost going passed her hands. She had on white shorts underneath her skirt/dress and a purple ribbon tied around her waist along with two white bands that held everything together as if it was some type of belt.
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She was young and her older form was still much better looking, but the young academy student was cute nonetheless. Taking in a deep breath she then layed down, her body hitting the soft green grass as some would think that she was meditating if they've seen her intense training regiment, but right now the young academy had enough for right now and was now sleeping peacefully, waiting for night to come since she had gotten word that her graduation was going to be tomorrow instead of today, another day's training and she felt herself grow much much stronger than she was the day before.
80/80
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