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Tenshi almost missed the part where lunch was at Andou's place. He did a double take before he flailed his arms, "Hey wait up for me!!!" Luckily he wasn't too far behind where he could tell where they were headed and not be left in the dust. Odds were he knew what was going to be prepared. Andou had answered that he liked to make sushi and where there was sushi, Tenshi would be there. His mouth began to salivate as he imagined the food in front of him ready to be eaten, calling out his name and dancing on the plate. So far the day had gone by alright, although he wished he was done with several things like the other students, however he realized that everyone learned at a different pace for different things. The harder he worked, the better he would get. The best strength is to know your weaknesses...

[[Exit to Andou's Apartment]]

Chakra Molding
Roll: 8 + (2) = 10
DC: 10 + (2) = 12
Resting +1Cp
Successes: 5/10
Cp: 2/4

Batsu wasted no time once he made it down to the lower level. The boy saw the pool of water and he instantly came up with an idea. There was a such thing as walking on water, so he figured that since he may need the skill later on in life it would be best to knock it out now.

Batsu closed his eyes and forced his chakra to focus more onto his feet. The boy then shot his eyes open and made a mad dash to the pool. He made sure to focus solely on hitting the pool and running across it. If he didn't, then he'd have to take a dive into the water. The genin kept running until he landed on the water and was able to skim across the water with ease. Batsu skid to a halt and just stood on the pool's surface.

Batsu started fidgetting and eventually started walking around on the pool. It was definitely a step up from doing nothing. As the boy walked around he started looking at the equipment available. If he wanted to, he could definitely go to the dodging dojo and build up his speed a bit. After all, he had the gym to himself. With that, Batsu decided that that would be his next move. Of course, he'd have to soup the training up a bit. The boy was fast and he knew it.

Batsu was nearing the end of the training and was growing antsy. The boy continued to walk around the pool for a while before heading off to the side. Once he got there, he jumped off of the water and onto the edge. After which, he cut the charka flow off to his feet and dusted himself off. "Well... that's done, and it was WAY too easy. Maybe next time I'll spruce the training up a bit.

(18 ) Batsu completed the lame training and immediately went towards the dodging dojo. It looked like he was gonna get more of a challenge this way. The boy went to one of the posts and knocked on it. It sounded off and was wooden. It wasn't hallowed out wood either. The wood sounded like a hit would do some damage to the young male... perfect. He loved the thought of potentially getting hurt. With that, Batsu walked over to the starting point and stared straight down at the posts that were going every which way. Luckily there were small gaps in between the posts and he figured that he'd have to take small pauses from one to another. The boy studied to first wooden post and watched the pattern of the swing. When he felt that he was safe, he made his way past.

(11) Batsu made it safely across the first post.. The boy knew that there was a gap in between the posts and desperately tried to stop. The problem was that Batsu broke into too much of a sprint and the force against him was too much.The boy tried to stop and couldn't, so he ended up running smack dab into the second post... and boy did it hurt! (-1 HP)

The hit sent Batsu reeling back a bit. That hit actually hurt.... like... REALLY hurt. He figured that it was wood, but damn. Batsu decided to continue on though. The boy made sure that he watched the post again so he wouldn't be hit again. This time, he ran past it cautiously. Getting hit by a huge piece of wood was not the best feeling in the world and he didn't want to feel the pain again.

He made his seventh lap and continued jogging along the track. He was sweating unhealthily and decided to take a break soon. How soon depended on how tired he would get in the next few seconds.

The boy rose and made his way to the track again just jogging along trying not to stop again. He belived that he could finish it if only he just managed to keep his pace and stay to the inside of the track. He was now seriously regretting sprinting at all during this training.