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Arcana159 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-20)
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 Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 10:06 pm
Donki stopped his training for a moment and darted by that L girl picking up the errant shoe and trotting over to Saeten with a smile on his face and tilting his head to the side. "Hey..." He tucked her shoe under his armpit and made her the tori seal for her to be able to get a good look at it. "Maybe this well be a bit more help?" He then set her shoe down beside her and then began his work on trying to get the inu seal. He thought a bit about what his mother had told him about when she first met his father. they hadn't been much older than the two of them if he remembered the story right. A blush came to his face. being with all these other kids so long, there was a good chance he would become friends with some of them and then once they were set into squads they would grow even closer with their squad mates. Such loyalty, maybe that's what inu was meant to remind them of, loyalty to your friends and village.
aid another: Donki -> Saeten +1 to making the "tori" roll
1d20+int mod [+0] = 3
DC: 10
failure
2/12
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Arcana159 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 10:30 pm
He knew he shouldn't have let his mind wander too much but he remembered a song his mother had written down for him before going off to a mission. It strangely fit this situation and he began to sign it softly out loud to himself something to keep a kind of focus on the prize he had set before him, becoming the most excellent ninja he could to be all that closer to the parent he hardly knew, but missed dearly. He began to sing the first lines as he restarted inu.
"I can't seem to concentrate, my body is still wandering
If I keep trembling, I'll lose my control and go slack
Neither the sun nor my luck are looking this way but
I whisper to myself that I just have to keep on going..."
1d20+int mod [+0] = 8
DC: 10
failure
2/12
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Arcana159 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 10:36 pm
"...The situation is bad but if I just run away it means I'm a coward
There's really no prospect, but I'll just have to clear it with guts
Find my target blindly while I restrain my impulses
What I need is excellent sake to bask in my pride of victory
or maybe it's the troubled face after a defeat
But either way, the two together make a destiny I'd love to manipulate..."
He was starting to get into the flow of the song swaying to the time of a beat only he could hear. He was going to get inu down and then go right onto the next sign all he needed was to get a roll started. He was going to do like the song he was singing was saying, just because he wasn't doing well right now meant it was time for him or anyone else to get frustrated. All they had to do was persevere.
1d20+int mod [+0] = 3
DC: 10
failure
2/12
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Arcana159 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 10:47 pm
"...A brilliant golden time, I'll grab it with these hands
A forced poker face and I'm ready to begin
Drag me into that world of illusion..."
He began to sing louder he was going to train while singing the song his mother had given him. If he stopped, what would be the point of singing it int he first place. He was going to be as stubborn as a boar about this and prove his loyalty to the other students by not backing down from singing the song, if anything it was reminding him of the good times he had gotten to share with his mother. Sure he was starting to look like a fruit cake but maybe at least Saete was getting a bit a extra encouragement while he was making a fool of himself.
aid another: Donki-> Saete +1 to train attempts that are not related to the Tori seal
1d20+int mod [+0] = 4
DC: 10
failure
2/12
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Arcana159 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 11:02 pm
"...A pressure game with no limits, I just slip through it
in order to jump over that halogen border line
How many? What's the price I need to pay?
Which is it that you'd rather not sacrifice???"
He had failed again but he was wasn't going to stop, it seemed luck had turned against him just like in the song. Then he was going to do just like in the song and keep going regardless and he was going to finish his mother's song. He was going to display to the inu in himself that he was going to be loyal to his mother and had finish the song he had started singing. He closed his eyes worrying about only two things the words to his mother's song and the inu hand seal. He took another shot with his eyes still closed visualizing the seal that the kazekage had made for Inu.
1d20+int mod [+0] = 15
DC: 10
success
3/12
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B C Yanto rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 3:18 pm
The stranger's eyes held for her an odd sense that she had not yet witnessed, and it startled her. The sandal he had returned to her, lying idly in the grass where he had dropped it, taunted her in ways she couldn't fathom, and she could not bear to understand it however hard she tried. remembering, though, that he had first tucked the thing into his armpit, she backed away from it and stalked off, casting either hateful or confused glances his way. She couldn't decide which. rather than brood on the topic of a boy's pits, she halted, trying desperately to see Kazekage's hand symbol. Surely, logically, his would be more accurate and less clumsy than the boy's who tried to help her, however fresh the image might have been.
The sense in his eyes shocked her again, though. She knew how to interpret it, and the emotions she saw welled up in that brown gaze gave reason to trust his judgement. Clasping her hands together with a mixture of hope and trust, both aspects that she did not often promote, she looked down to a sight she did not expect to see. Was it right? The boy would be able to tell her, surely, but she worried that he might try to stick something of hers in his armpit again. She assumed it was correct only to avoid this.
aid another: Donki -> Saeten +1 to making the "tori" roll
1d20 + [0] = 11 + 1
DC: 10
1/12
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B C Yanto rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 3:38 pm
The singing provoked a stunned silence from her as she turned to stare incredulously at him. At any moment, surely, Kazekage was going to wake up from his position on the faraway rock and yell at him to shut up for disrupting the other students trying to practice. When he never did, though, and the boy not only continued to sing with his horried voice, but picked up the volume, she lowered her head trying to analyze just how this noise was supposed to help anyone memorize handseals. Though the boy did not seem to want to stop at any time, and endurance was supposed to be one of her key traits. Striking one heel to the ankle of her other foot in irritation, Saeten locked her hands together again, producing a second pleasant surprise. This resembled something she wanted to call cheating, because exactly how a terribly performed song could assist her training was an idea she couldn't imagine. She noticed that the symbol was is a good form for striking someone across the cheek, but the boy's deep brown gaze when he confronted her forced her to hesitate. And then the song was done.
aid another: Donki-> Saete +1 to train attempts that are not related to the Tori seal
1d20 + [0] = 14 + 1
DC: 10
2/12
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B C Yanto rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 6:45 pm
Careful to maintain a safe distance from the boy, and hoping that he had sung the final verse and was done, Saeten searched for some topic to distract her from that penetrating brown gaze, the same one that had previously done so well for her but was now beginning to cloud her judgement. Huffing with mild contempt and failing to shake his brown eyes from her imagination, she forced herself to slide her fingers into the third symbol: inu. Three successess, back to back to back, forced her to hesitate and turn her gaze back to, 'Brown-eyes', or what ever his real name might be. This was suspicious, especially since it worked to her benefit, and her thoughts raced over what ever he might be doing to her.
Inhaling before she took any other action, Saeten braved the human interaction with 'Brown-eyes' and tentatively stepped closer, but not too close so as to not give him an excuse to stick something under his arm. "Hey," she muttered. It was the exact same greeting he first used with her, and she only realized this when her dense black eyes again noticed the sugary brown tone in his. She half-hoped he would ingore her, but dreaded the idea that if he did, it would be to resume singing.
1d20 + [0] = 12
DC: 10
3/12
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Arcana159 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 12:18 pm
Donki stopped what he was doing to look back into Saeten's eyes noticing just how black they were. He tilted his head to the side and figured maybe she was just trying to be polite as he gave her another smile and then began on his next sign, Ryu. The symbol of power and ambition kinda dangerous really but most of the time, people are taught to channel such feelings toward good ends. He figured he'd be able to do the same. He focused and made the Ryu seal and looked back at her. "Something up?" He was genuinely concerned as he did try to help her before and was hoping his trying to help hadn't ended up with him distracting her more from her training.
1d20+int mod [+0] = 11
DC: 10
success
4/12
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