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Needless to say, Immolatus was actually ready to bring harm to this kid for real. There was no shutting her up, even with candy; what a waste of good caffeine too! There was no helping it, any more of this god damned crying and his mask would short circuit, electrocute him, or explode; or possibly any combination of the three. Either way, it would not be good; Immolatus muttered an array of swear words to himself as he reached under his visor and flicked a small switch whose location he knew from memory; a switch he could quite literally find with 'his eyes closed'. And with the flick of a switch, his visor shut off; the three light lenses going dark. The switch had been installed in case of an emergency, and this was bloody well an emergency now that there was a risk of it possibly killing him. He waited a moment, and then focused as well as he could, sensing for the hear signatures given off by all things in nature. He knew he could do it; because in the battle with Zatoichi, he'd been able to sense and feel the chakra around his body; his control over his pool of chakra was returning, at least well enough for him to sense the chakra energies around himself. Picking up the surrounding area within his mind like one would see through a thermal radar; Immolatus waited a moment, calmly; and bunched up his tie in a ball. No more mister nice guy. Aiming towards the kid's crying, open gaping mouth; a crystal clear target due to all the heat that was bawling out of it; Immolatus shoved his tie into her mouth and pushed her jaw up to clam it shut like a gag. "I said before... grow up, or don't become a Shinobi... we don't need liabilities like yourself; you'll only get your team mates killed... is THAT what you want? No, I don't think so... I would hope to God that you don't..." Without another word, Immolatus made his way towards his next class as the bell rang to signal the end of lunch time.

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He heard the voice, vaguely familiar. Unfortunately a rider of shutting off the visor, like he had done, was that it killed the battery instantly to do so. Of course, it didn't prevent him from finishing his classes; able to detect trace amounts of heat from the words being written on the slate blackboard; he knew there was no choice in the matter; someone with this girl's proportions would be able to get past the teacher without problem. 'An encounter with annoying and irresponsible b***h, a duel blind samurai, ,and now a woman with massive tits is looking for me... I suppose I can't say my life has gotten more or less interesting since the poisoning; but I do miss the chances to relax at times...' He slowly stood up out of his seat; careful to mind his footing; as between the thin path between desks and his now non existent vision; it was only a matter of time before an accident occurred because of the combination of the two. Exiting his classroom, Immolatus remained silent as he walked out the door and shut it behind him, keeping his face straight ahead though sensing everything around him at a three hundred and sixty degree perspective due to his ability to sense heat signatures. Simply put; though he could not 'see' the woman, per say; he could pick up her outlines from her body heat; and he could tell from her heat signature that she was relatively young, likely a student at the academy. He could also tell from the other students' reactions that she was, to some degree, beautiful. Such beauty was deadly, likely to be a risk to trust; the deadly thorns hidden within the rose. He tilted his head in the direction of the young woman and stated simply; "What do you want?"

Zatoici accepted his defeat, distracted by the legendary headband burning a hole in his kimono. He nodded in yield listening to everything going on round him. He tilted his head when the girl whom he had almost attacked changed. He barely noticed it at first, he couldn't exactly watch her, but when one moment there were the soft footsteps of a young child, they were replaced by that of a mature woman. He felt the chakra rise slightly as she changed and undid the lock on his blade, barely pulling out tonbogiri, just enough to activate heavenly blade. He basked in his even more enhanced senses, this coupled with the art of the blind was at least five times better than sight. From the click of her pelvic bones aginst a hard shell he could tell she wielded a sword, he could also tell by the amount of wind it displaced it was extremely long. This couple with her change in body meant that for a little while she would be too awkward to wield it properly, and with its size she would still barely be able to wield it with the efficiency of a true swordsman. He listened to their conversation sighing as she readied to attack. He dashed forward, listening as the wind broke around her hand as she rushed forward attacking the man whom he had dueled earlier. He drew the unnamed Katana at his side, sheath and all and stabbed it forward dropping his stance to brace it. He held it out with both hands, his strength effectively doubled from his art of the blind to block the attack completely.

Pillo's left eye twitched as she watched the child in front of her change in to the body of a young women. When hearing her speak she could only nod her head 'yes', still unsure of what had happened. She then shrugged her shoulders only to bring her left hand up to her hat, grab the side and pull it off her head. She then placed it on the ground with the opening of it facing up. 'I've got a plan in mind for you,...I'm waiting till the time is right, Thinking this as she took out a pack of cards from her hat. Placing them on the ground she noticed that they where only 'Joker' cards, no suits or aces, just jokers. She then looked up from her cards when hearing the others talk only to glance back down at the cards. It wasn't that she was lazy but she didn't see the fun in getting involved with such things. "Boys will come and boys will go, tell me something I don't know," She muttered to her self with a grin appearing on her face as she placed the red joker card on top of the blue one.

Mizu was already angry and this fool of a man would come to aid the one who had already made her quite angry. Her byakugan already active she could feel around her, seeing things just as the others could. But with her own created technique then it made her far more dangerous as a swordsman. She went to her sheath as she hopped back. "You wish to stop a duel, I guess that's a sign you wish to take his place" she said to the man. It was behind her and was easily her length. Grabbing a hold of it she took out a blue blade, it's hilt of a strange texture. She was holding this large blade with only one hand, as if it was nothing. Swinging it once to show that she had already mastered it. Moving forward she slashed at the blind mans arm.

Azami's eyebrows raised she had clearly become intrigued in today's lesson already. One of me was weird enough Azami thought I wonder what they'll think of two of me. Azami stood up and walked closer to her two sensei's.

"Can you guess which one is the real one?" Jude laughed manically. He was a pretty fun sensei always making it a game.

Azami stood there a second staring at Jude. "I don't know, only one of the clones talked so I'm guessing its going to be the chatty one" Azami said smirking as she poked her sensei. She liked him, he didn't treat her like a freak or stare at her jaws.

"Yes," Jude said looking a bit agitated as he was poked "You're no fun. But now its your turn to try" Jude said stepping back watching her and waiting for her duplication.
((bushin no jutsu 2/3))

"Immolate." A powerful blaze of fire lit in Immolatus's hand; channeling up through his shuriken as he whipped it towards the incoming blade; the fire adding great power to it as Immolatus whipped behind Mizu; forward flipping and aiming a mid air kick attack with a heavy heeled shoe. "Dumb kid... a three meter sword... fifteen feet.... I'd say these hallways are about... nine, maybe ten, feet high... No way in hell she'd be able to fight proper without causing damages... Heh, a liability through and through... I feel sorry for whatever team she's placed on..." Sighing, Immolatus twirled a second shuriken in his hand, looking towards Zatoichi with blind eyes; smiling though he knew the man could not see him; "It was good meeting you, samurai of the Miyanari Clan... I believe I've mentioned, I am Immolatus of the Enkou clan... Looks like I finally got my control back to some degree... At least I can set off a few sparks now; lucky I still have that habit of keeping the tops of my shurikens laced with oil; or that little trick wouldn't have worked... Pity though; it looks lime my control still stops after the fire is formed... The poor shuriken was burnt to a cinder... Heh, I guess I forgot my own strength..." Shifting a hand into his pocket, Immolatus made his way towards the door to exit the Shinigami Academy; commenting as he made his way out; turning one last time towards Zatoichi before taking his leave; "Yeah... this generation is screwed if people like her are a prime example... But by the looks of you, samurai born in darkness... I guess this generation isn't completelly screwed over... Keep up your training with the blade; you almost beat me, I just got lucky, age has its benefits at times after all, but then again if I'd had my Chakra fully under control... Well, I'll just leave it at that, no need scaring the crap out of you yet; Simply put, may we never meet on opposite ends of the battlefield!" A curved smile curled up his lip as he exited the Shinobi Academy, shutting the door behind him as he walked towards the docks; clenching a fist and feeling the heat build in his hand; a faint red glow lighting through his lenses though the visor was still shut off and sightless...

Ryo ran to hurry and reach the gate doors to the academy"Aww man Im gonna be late on my first day to." He was wearing his favorite white shirt with the long blue sleves and black pant. He ran till he saw a girl and a guy standing in front of the gates. He slowed his speed and stopped by to talk to the girl "Hi there." he said out of breath trying to act kool in front of a lady and ignoring the guy