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Haro smirked as he looked into Kaosu's eyes...he could see all he needed to know in them and he shook his head ever so slightly as he stood there. "No...I can't really say that I know what it is." He said with a smirk. "But...with a little help with a family gift...and a basic understanding, I can easily copy it within reason of perfection." He said with a smirk as he acknoledged the symbols all over his body. "I remember in my last class I angered someone to quite the extreme by copying some of his favourite skills." He said with a smirk as he looked around him. "Even though the damned symbols have their downfall since they not only alter style, but as you found out the harsh way they mess up my personality too." He said with a sigh.

Haro smirked as he stood there and shook his head. "Kaosu...you'd be surprised how few times I am asked...I have probably only explained this about four times...and you are the first in this acadamy." He said with a smirk as he took a deep breath. "The symbols are all a complex language of my ansestors, their very own magic in many ways, it is not only a language, but it holds many gateways into souls and unspeakable knowledge that has infinite bounds. A single shift of any of the symbols can throw me into a different personality, or put me into an entirely different style of fighting, whilst keeping my personality the same. They are a very powerful thing to trifle with and understand, and they have not been used in any family but my own." He said with a smile. "I shall show you an example." He said with a smile. "Do you think you are well enough to do even a simple signature move of any sorts, any style, or any thing that is not widely known?" He asked with a smile. "This won't involve you being hurt in any way, I can promise you that." He said with a nod.

The fight was obviously going no where, Tsai was too fast for Karite, and Karite was too skillful with his movements to be hit. Tsai quick spun around Karite's attack and was now to the side of his opponent.

Dodge:
20 + 8 = 28

He then kicked forward. ("This is SPARTA!" style) hoping to knock his opponent onto the ground and open him up for more punishment. "Hm, Kaosu and Haro are done sparring," he muttered quickly taking his eyes off his opponent for a split second.

Attack:
4 + 8 = 12

Haro smiled brightly as he stood there and he bowed to his opponent as he took in a deep breath. He stood there, glaring his opponent down, but he had complete lack of knowledge, so all he knew right now, was the perfect way to co-ordinate the stance. He did not know how the attacks were preformed...the only thing he knew right now was it had to do with the middle of the opponent's chest. A style based purely upon hitting the middle of the chest? That could not be the soul secret to it. He took a deep breath and the symbols upon his body began to buzz and whir crazily across the surface of his body, some stopping while others continued, until they were all in place. He got right into the "bear" position that Kaosu had entered, his hand at his side and arranged his fingers, the middle finger directly pointed at the middle of Kaosu's chest. He did not know that he had already completed a difficult to know task of the style. "So far so good?" He asked with a grin as he stood there, in a mirror immage of Kaosu, wondering if Kaosu would attack, if Kaosu attacked he could slowly generate more knowledge on the stance of what was going on and he would be able to strike back, using the basics of the style.

Haro grinned from ear to ear, alright, now it was simple. He knew the stance, and now he knew the movement, afterseeing it a sign changed upon his cheek, merely swapping with a different sign somewhere else on his body and he grinned. Not only did walking like this keep mobility high, but it also helped keep the sound of your steps down. He walked forwards, rolling his feet in utter profection as he walked, but then he ran, as he ran the feet moved perfectly, rollingfrom heel to toe and then he stopped, circling around to face Kaosu and he walked around him in the stance and using the footwork. He then suddenly stopped when he reached Kaosu's front and he smirked brightly, but said nothing, waiting to see what would happen next.

((I was hoping that's how youd do it))

Kaosu was extremely weaked from the attacks that he had endured thsu far, so it was easy to see the technique of the style and he smirked as he replecated the attack without the hop forwards, pulling his left arm back and then throwing it forwards, but this one hit Kaosu's fist to block it. However Haro was still sent backwards a couple of feet, sliding on the ground form the bear-like power behind the style.

He smirked as he stood there and he shook his head, the symbols on his body began to move a little bit yet again, conforming to the knowledge was tapping into. He then ran forwards on the balls of his feet, rolling them to his toes, and staying intothe stance he had first taken as best he could. But when he got closer to Kaosu, he pulled back his left hand and his finger continued to point at Kaosu's chest, though when he released the punch, he threw it straight at the senter, but in the middle, to confuse his opponent he careened the blow upwards, towards Kaosu's forehead, another secret of the style that he should not know. But after he had done the sneak shot towards the head, he applied the additional thrust to try and slam Kaosu's head backwards, tipping his whole body and sending him toppling back onto his a**. If Kaosu was not convinced by now, he doubted he would ever convince him.