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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 7:47 pm
Uchiha Sakurayuki
Hp: 8
Cp: 10
MHp: 10
The silent girl came over, albeit a bit unwilling at first. Staying silent, Sakura wondered if she had made the wrong move, but the girl with black hair introduced herself as Amaya, almost in a whisper, but properly. Yuki smiled, and introduced herself the same way as she had to Inechi, "accidentally" keeping her family name out. She didn't want to freak anyone out before they even got to know each other. She just hoped they wouldn't shy away once they knew her linage.
She then silently motioned to the others and introduced them all, save for the white haired Inuzuka who still hadn't said her name.
'Where in the world is the teacher??' Sakura thought as she started to get nervous. I'm sure I heard they were starting today. Maybe this was a trap, or a test of patience of sorts. Well, she'd wait it out until curfew and see if the mess would be cleared up.
"So," she said, turning to Amaya again, trying to get her to talk, "why did you decide to be a ninja?" She figured it was a relatively safe topic to discuss, and she really was curious, since she didn't look the type to have come here herself, but then you never knew. She also directed it at everyone else, hoping to hear their comments.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 8:11 pm
 Amaya’s eyes jumped from person to person as Sakura introduced everyone, quickly scanning each person and trying to memorize their person so she wouldn’t be a bumbling, stumbling fool when it came time to talk to them in turn. The girl did notice that the white haired Inuzuka had been left out of the introductions, which had to mean that she had yet to introduce herself. However, the Keiji did appreciate having a name to the all the new faces around her. She didn’t know many people her age in the village, though everyone seemed to be at least a couple years older than she was, because her father and his shop mainly deal with adult clientele. It would be almost silly to be bringing kids into an active metal shop.
The child allowed herself to scan the room again, still not spotting an instructor. This was the where she was supposed to be, right? Maybe she had actually managed to maneuver into the wrong classroom and all of these kids were so much older because they were in a higher level class. That would be no good. Then again, someone probably would have said something before she got all settled in a seat and being introduced to everyone.
Noticing Sakura shift towards her again, Amaya turned her attention away from her thoughts and back onto the company in front of her. Of course Sakura would ask a good question when Amaya had been so rude an ignored her company. Her bloody excitement was making her forget her manners and she wasn’t too pleased about that.
“Well, I’ve just always been interested in becoming a ninja. Both of my parents are civilians, so I don’t really have any kind of history or parental influence in the matter. Plus, it will be nice to show my brothers that there are options for them in the future. Otherwise, I really don’t have any profound reasons or noble causes calling me to become a ninja.”
Her response was scattered and obviously laced with some nerves. She was still uncomfortable being around so many new people all at once and all on her own. Then again, this would be a good learning experience for her. Eventually. “So, what led you to the academy? Any interesting family ties?”
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:02 pm
Uchiha Sakurayuki
Hp: 8
Cp: 10
MHp: 10
Well that was a surprise. Coming from a civilian family, and applying for the academy on her own? Did she know what would happen once they graduated? But then, she probably knew what she was getting into, and it was a noble goal. She looked nervous and stuttered a bit, but the look in her eyes showed otherwise. But the following question that was directed at her threw her off.
Sakurayuki froze for a fraction of a second before turning to Amaya, smiling, hoping she hadn't noticed the faint relapse in her manners.
"Well, Amaya-san, I suppose I applied so that I could... make peace with myself." She said cryptically, leaving out the second question. She knew, from living in both the civilian and ninja sectors, that she would never be content to live there, even with the threat of war in the ninja life. It just ran in her blood, she guessed.
In her pocket, she fingered her tessen and turned it to the side, feeling the small, intricately engraved Uchiha clan symbol on the metal. She knew they were going to find out soon, but it didn't hurt to befriend them a bit more beforehand.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 9:17 pm
Sakura gave Amaya a chance to do something that she was actually quite good at: read people’s body language. While it was brief, the pink haired girl’s hesitation spoke volumes to the small child. Amaya couldn’t help but give a half smile, half smirk when she saw this. She was always fascinated by the fact that, no matter what a person says, their body will never lie. This was something that she had learned to pick up on while working in the metal shop with her father. When they were haggling deals and prices she was always able to tell when someone was about to cave or walk. Eventually, her and her father had developed little signals so that she could help with negotiations. A couple of times, she had managed to point out someone intending to swipe small items from the shop, though she couldn’t imagine how any of their tools or supplies could be useful to people outside their field.
To top it off, Sakura’s choice of words and the fact that she had tip-toed around Amaya’s second question piqued her interest. While this was much better than being lied to, it did leave the Keiji with countless questions. Is Sakura being forced into becoming a shinobi? What is it in her past that she has to come to terms with? At what point in the process of becoming a shinobi is peace found? What family does she come from? Is she ashamed of her family? Is her family that unimportant to her? Perhaps, is there a secret about her that would become immediately revealed with the knowledge of her clan? Was she like Amaya without an actual clan? The girl’s head was racing through all sorts of options, but she remained clearly attentive to Sakura.
“Well, Sakura-san, I hope that this path leads you to the peace you seek.”
Amaya knew better than to pry; as the saying goes: “All good things to those who wait”. The girl knew that it was her sudden curiosity, but she still wanted to continue talking to Sakura. Sure, it wasn’t a budding friendship at this point. However, it was interesting conversation. Plus it was nice just having someone outside of her family to talk to for a change. Continuing on with their dialogue would also give Amaya a chance to observe and adjust accordingly to the different vernacular of her classmates and to this particular age group.
“So, do you have any siblings in your house, Sakura-san?” She would make a point to repeat Sakura's name until she was able to point the pink haired girl out of a thousand pink haired girls.
Her attempts were remedial at best, but just meaningless chit-chat seemed to be the best way to keep things going while she was warming up to her new classmates.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 6:20 am
Cleric Saphire Uchiha Sakurayuki Hp: 8 Cp: 10 MHp: 10 Amaya didn't pry, which Sakurayuki was thankful for. Although the bad chapters in their history were history, some still related the incidents to the clan even now. It wasn't that she didn't like her clan, no. She absolutely loved it, from the clan's insignia that adorned the back of her dress near the neck, down to the last speck of dust in the shrine. But others were less accepting, as she had experienced in the civilian sector when she was young. Perhaps this girl was different, along with the other children from the ninja side, but she had been taught to be safe than sorry. “Well, Sakura-san, I hope that this path leads you to the peace you seek.” she had said, and that put a smile to her face. Maybe there was hope after all. "Thank you." I think I've found it already.Yuki kept talking to the girl, answering her questions. She liked her very much, as her personality was sweet and demure. She hoped this friendship would last for a long time, and even after they were out of the Academy. "No, I'm an only child.. Nine and single." she joked as she replied to her question. "How's it like, Amaya-san, having brothers and sisters? It must be fun to have so many people around in the house."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 8:19 am
"Damn! Damn it all!" he thought to himself as he ran through the front courtyard of the academy, he was late, his first day on the job as a teacher for the academy and he was late. "Agh! Poor children! They must be so frightend and alone! I MUST RUN FASTER!". His legs began to pick up enormous speed, but just as he entered the main hall, a few kids marched together in a big bundle across the floor, forcing Ko to enter "Evasion Mode" where he had to manouever around the children while in the same time, being in his maximum speed and as he cleared the last little obstacle he tripped on his own feet and the massive pile of paper he was carrying fell out of his grip and onto the floor. "NO! So close to the classroom! This can't be happening!" he immidiately dove down onto the ground and started fishing for the papers, one by one he added them into another pile to then rush with them all throug the academy.
"Which was it.. On this floor right? Aaagh..." eventually he passed a classroom where a little girl looked familiar. He immidiately took a few steps back and looked into the classroom. His gaze went between the the girl and the first page of the paper pile which had an image of one of his students, Uchiha Sakurayuki. "GOOD MORNING EVERYONE!" he shouted as he stood in the doorway, with a big smile slapped on his face. He figured that if this girl was his student, and she was in this room, that would mean that she and everyone else was his students, and the room was his classroom. He had made it! "I am so very sorry that I am late, I forgot the time and a bunch of stuff happened and then I ran and the kids and this fell on the floor and.. Yeah.." he looked around the room at the kids, listening to the incoherend rambling from his mouth, he was forced to let out a very loud and ackward laughter, that went on for equally ackward amount of secounds. Eventaully he went silent and walked to the desk, put the papers in a neat pile on his left side of the desk and made a small cough before he took a piece of chalk and started writing on the blackboard behind him.
"My.. Name.. Is.. Mana.. Bu.. Ko! Manabu Ko! And it is a pleasure to meet you all! I will be teaching you the fundamentals in the world of the shinobi and follow you along the way until you have graduated and reached the rank of genin! From there on.. Well.. We don't have to go into that right now on your first day! No no! Let's start with today's first lesson! Have you all had the chance to introduce you to one and another?" he looked at the watch ".. I guess you have.. Then allow me not to waste anymore time!" he started drawing the context of a a man on the blackboard. With one stream of energy flowing through his body and one flowing around him. "Chakra is essential to even the most basic technique; it is the moulding of the physical energy present in every cell of the body and the spiritual energy gained from exercise and experience. Once moulded, it can be channelled through the chakra circulatory system, which is to chakra as the regular circulatory system is to blood, to any of the 361 chakra points, called tenketsu, in the body. Through various methods, the most common of which is hand seals, the chakra can then be manipulated to create an effect that would not be possible otherwise, such as walking on water, exhaling fire or creating illusions." after his little speech, he started handing out papers from his pile. These included the description of chakra, and addition to that, a detailed map of the tenketsu in the human body.
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kouri-chan_xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 8:54 am
Fudou strolled through the corridors of the academy, not in much of a rush. If things turned out like they had yesterday he would enter the classroom only to see Yae, probably, reprimanding him for being late. They hadn't managed to complete the Kakuremino training yesterday, and he looked forward to doing so today. Thus it was a complete shock to him when an adult sped past him quite dramatically. Moments later he heard a loud voice shouting what sounded like a good morning from his classroom. What? Fudou began to pick up speed now. When he reached into the classroom, the sensei was just starting his introductions. Manabu-sensei? Ko-sensei? Fudou didn't know what the guy preferred. As the sensei went on about things that Fudou already knew he took the opportunity to look around the classroom. Yae wasn't there, though the white-haired girl with a dog looked vaguely familiar.
After the sensei finished talking Fudou went up to him and gave a quick shallow bow. Though he would never admit it, Yae's absence was still bothering him. Did she drop out? She seemed so driven though... "I'm very sorry for being late, sensei. I..." He decided not to elaborate. There wasn't a nice way to say that he hadn't expected a teacher to turn up much less a respectable looking amount of students. "My name is Fudou Akio." He briefly turned and swept his gaze over the rest of the students as if deciding whether to acknowledge them or not before looking back at the teacher.
Fudou Akio
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 9:18 am
He was soooo scared. Did the kids like him? Did they learn anything? Did his dreads frighen them? Sweat started rushing from his forehead. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod.." he looked at the students, one by one. Suddenly he jumped up into the air and shrieked, protecting himself with his arms close to his face from the murderous thing that had snuck up on him. It was a new student. He let out a sigh of relief. "Oh.. Hello, sorry.. Akio! Welcome, please have a seat anywhere you'd like." and as if it was something that dragged him to his pile of papers, he started to look through the pages until the young man's name popped up. "Ah! I see you're not quite new here. You've been training here before, correct?" he smiled alittle as he continued to read through his papers "I will be giving you, and some of the more experienced students, a different schedule to follow. But please, for now, have a seat" he gestured towards the rows of benches that stood before them.
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kouri-chan_xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 9:34 am
"Fudou, please... Manabu-sensei." Fudou hoped his usage of his teacher's surname would make his point clear. He didn't know how to react as this presumably seasoned soldier jumped up and screamed like a little girl. Well, he was certainly different...
"That's right," he answered Ko. "I've learned the Bunshin and Henge techniques." Those were the only ones on the compulsory curriculum anyway. Fudou nodded and headed to a seat that he'd picked earlier when scanning the classroom. It was on his own desk, one table away from Hoeru and the rest of the bunch. Basically he was sitting by himself much like Hoeru was at a short distance from the rest of the students. Now, let's see how this lesson and this bunch of students would pan out...
Fudou Akio
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 11:20 am
Inechi Shironaegi  Hp: 25/27 Cp: 15/15 MHp: 27/27 Shiro folded his arms and put them on top of the desk, before he laid his head down on top of them. Well if the sensei is going to be late I might as well rest. he thought to himself silently. As he lay there on his arms he couldn't help but overhear Sakurayuki and the other new girl, Amaya. As he listened to them speak is curiosity of Sakurayuki only deepened but he was still too sleepy to care much. If it wasn't for what the boy assumed was a hangover he would have happily talked their ears off about his reason for wanting to be a ninja. In his current state the only thing he could manage was to acknowledge to himself that girls were chatty creatures. Only a little after class was supposed to start some new guy showed up and it gave Shiro pause. This new guy looked tough, way tougher than their other sensei, speaking of which what happened to that guy? Shiro had no answers on that one as he hadn't heard anything. When the man greeted them Shiro lazily sat up and managed a sleepy good morning in return. As the sensei rambled on about why he was late, Shiro simply yawned quietly. After spewing out his name the man continued to ramble in moved into a lecture on chakra. It was pretty wordy and Shiro didn't catch most of it but he figured that he'd be fine since he had already done some reading on it. After the lecture a boy that Shiro recognized but had never talked to came in. Fudou Akio... Shiro thought to himself quietly. Shiro nearly fell out of his seat when Ko screamed aloud at Akio's entrance. Geez! What's up with this guy? Is he like a big chicken or something? After a short exchange of words, Shiro picked up on the fact that Akio had brought up the fact that he already knew some things. It seemed like the sensei had some of a plan so Shiro didn't bother to make the point that he already knew most of the core material. If I'm lucky I can take it easy today and make mom teach more advanced techniques when I get home.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 12:02 pm
Pakku
LV. 2
Hp: 18
Cp: 8
MHp: 20
Chinsana
LV. 2
Hp: 16
Cp: 6
MHp: 8
"When are we going to learn some techniques?" Pakku asked from his seat behind Sakura. He always hated lectures, always prefering to just do something. Not to mention that he'd already heard this lecture from another teacher. Chisana, who was now on Pakku's desk, was equally as bored, but unlike her owner she went to sleep. Pakku cast a jealous eye at her, and then saw the white haired boy. 'Well a nap wouldn't hurt.' He thought as he laid his own head down, using his arms as a pillow.
He already knew the hand signs, and didn't care to have to do them again. Truthfully if they weren't going to train any techniques yet then he'd do some training with Chisana. Not yet asleep he reached down and ran his hand over a scroll containing the basic clan techniques. He wanted to make sure it was still there.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 5:37 pm
This was the moment Amaya had been dreading all day: the first time someone made her giggle. Though her family said it was cute, she hated it with a passion. However, she couldn’t help it with Sakura’s little single joke. Her shoulders shrugged, her nose crinkled, her eyes closed, and she covered her mouth with her hand as she let out the quietest little giggle. However, she was glad that she was able to stave off the bush that had the urge to rise to her cheeks. Amaya took a quick glance at the floor to get herself back in check, but came right back to Sakura when she hear a question being directed at her. She let a sweet smile slip onto her lips as she thought about her family and especially her brother. Man were they a handful.
“Well,” she started, making a point to choose her words carefully. “I’m still getting used to having a big family. For the longest time it was just me, mother, and father; but I love my brothers. They are two year old quadruplets, so they are quite a handful. So it is fun but it is a lot of work. They’re the cutest things though.”
It had been a rough morning since this was the first time that Amaya had been away from the boys and they were not happy about it. She usually played with them if she wasn’t in the shop and her mother was always fixated on cooking and cleaning. There had been plenty of screaming, crying, and pant pulling, but she had eventually made it out of there with everything intact.
Amaya was about to continue talking to Sakura when her attention was suddenly drawn to the doorway by a notably loud entrance. Standing there was a man of average height but not of average appearance. He had shoulder length dreadlocks and had a large armful of papers. Before she knew it he was ramble and bouncing about the room. First he was trying to tell the story that explained his tardiness, then he suddenly moved into introductions and then suddenly he was moving onto a lesson. Amaya muttered a little “thank you” as he passed out papers but she couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by this man. He was just a little bit much for her.
The small girl couldn’t help but jump when the teacher yelped. Sure, this guy was a spaz, but that was ridiculous. Quickly, Amaya took in the new kid; she stayed quiet as he introduced himself to the teacher and took note of his name. That was the one of the things she noticed about this group: they all had very distinct looks. Lucky, there was no way she was going to manage mixing up anyone.
Her eyes scanned the paper in front of her as the new boy took her seat, but her ears perked up when she heard that there were kids ahead in the class. Who in the world was ahead in the class?! While this did come as a surprise, this also put something new in the back of Amaya’s mind. Maybe she could seek assistance from her classmates if she ever needed a hint or some help. She was fond of options.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 2:24 am
Uchiha Sakurayuki
Hp: 8
Cp: 10
MHp: 10
Sakura heard the girl's laugh and smiled; it was quite cute. if only she was a little less shy... Oh well. A couple days in this bunch would surely fix that little problem, she supposed. She was going to converse a bit more with Amaya-san when a loud sliding and banging noise came from the door. 'Another student?' Yuki thought, curiously, looking at the source of the noise, and promptly paled.
'Please don't tell me he's my sensei...' she thought, as she made eye contact with the panicked shinobi with dreadlocks in the doorway. Apparently, looking at the sheet and back at her had confirmed something, and he hurried past into the room and started rambling about his explanation of his tardiness. Before even getting to roll-call, he had swept past them all and started the lesson for today. Inechi-san was sleeping contentedly and Amaya-san was... panicking, for a lack of better words to explain her priceless facial expression. Since he didn't go through the roll-call, her linage was still uncovered... for now.
Their sensei did a brief introduction of himself, and went on to do the lesson about chakra manipulation right away. Although her parents and clan members had already told her all of this, she decided it would be best to listen carefully for anything new. Promptly fwipping her blank scroll and brush out, she started taking notes... as well as one could with that kind of explanation.
'Draw the diagram, circulatory system, has 361 chakra points = tenketsu,....'
she was still writing when Manabu-sensei handed out papers with explanations. Frustrated with the class and feeling a headache coming on, she turned to the sensei to ask him to repreat a little slowly when she heard the door slide yet again.
"I'm very sorry for being late, sensei. I... My name is Fudou Akio." the boy introduced himself. She had the vaguest of feelings that classes in the Academy weren't supposed to be this crazy, but took it in stride, but the full-grown shinobi wasn't so calm. Screaming, he seemed to cringe away until everything was sorted out and settled down. 'Looks like he's been spared the torture of having to listen to Manabu-sensei's hyper lectures.' she thought as she heard that some were advanced in classes already, while she also looked around the class. All the students seemed to be stunned or annoyed with the sensei's actions so far... She just prayed that it would get better from here.
Pakku, on the other hand, was just bored, and asked the teacher to start with the techniques. Personally, she agreed, but that was, of course, up to the teacher. She really didn't want to listen to something she had learned from her clan already, but since it was nothing official, nothing could stop the teacher from asking her to learn them again, just for the sake of torturing her.
Keeping a calm face in the span of this all, she leaned her face on the left hand and looked at the teacher again, staring at him until she had eye contact with her sensei.
(ooc: Ohhhh sensei, what will happen after the eye contact?? That's up to you! haha XD)
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 2:59 am
As he continued his class, the kids started falling asleep and looking utterly bored. Asking anxious question about techniques. "No! Are they already revolting against me?! Are they becoming the cocky little monsters you read about in the newspapers? I must not let this happend! Time to step to the beat of a teacher!" immidiately he started writing up a schedule. This one was for the two more experienced students that he had, since he already had a schedule for the really new students. His pen went lightning fast across the paper, writing with impecial style and texture. Not loosing any quality of the letters despite his speed of writing. A few secounds passed and he rose from his bent over position "Now then!" he said as he was done "Can Inechi Shironaegi and Fudou Akio please come down here" he nudged with his head as he held up two copies of their new schedule for the day. Akio's and Shironaegi's Special First Day Schedule! 1. One sparring match2. One extra credit lesson/sparring match3. Join the rest of the class for Nawanuke lesson, even if you've done it before.4. Lunch5. Normal schedule together with the rest of the class until end of the day.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 3:10 am
As he handed the papers off to the two boys, he continued on with the lesson "Alrigh the-.." he was stopped in mid sentance by the Uchiha girl. Why was she looking at him like that? Was she trying to cast genjutsu? Could she? How old was she? Aagh! Don't remember! Too scared to look at the papers! "I dont feel like I am in a genjutsu.. Maybe she is just listening.. Maybe she wants to ask something! Oh! Ask her if she wants to ask something!" he snapped out of his trance with looking at the girl. "Yes, Sakurayuki-chan? Would you like to ask something? Please continue on with the question while I am drawing alittle on the next lesson" he turned to the blackboard again and started drawing hands in different hand positions. Underneath everyone, he wrote a specific name to the describe the figure of each handgesture. Once he was finished, he wrote on the side of the many hands "Hand Seals"
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