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 Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 1:44 am
♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ Harley Quinn ♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ══════════ ♪ ♫► Harley found it so sweet that he knew it was her when he covered his eyes. He didn't forget about her after all. It was silly for her to think he would, but most of the time he would keep her guessing. And she had no problem with that, sometimes she enjoyed it even. But that feeling was erased when the imposter showed up. But as Mr. J explained his side of the story to her she couldn't be mad at him. It was impossible for her to be mad at Mr. J. But the imposter Harley, well she had to go. "Oh Mr. J, I understand. And you know your Har Har missed you oh so much. And now I'm back and better than eva!"
She said staring at him whole heartedly. What does she want him to say? Well she could probably list hundreds of things and go on and on about what she would like him to say. But what he did was more beautiful than the sound of any words. At first she didn't like his actions, touching that bimbo. But she knew her puddin wouldn't let her down. With one quick motion, he removed her head and dropped it on the ground without a care at all. He didn't even flinch doing so. Harley just grinned at him clasping her heart with her hands. "Oh Mr. J...." She said in a soft sweet tone like someone might when presented with a gift. Because that was a gift, it was showing her how he truly felt. No stupid doll could replace the real Ms Quinn. She stood there staring at him, sparkles in her eyes as he slowly walked towards her, arms spread ready for a hug. She couldn't wait as she ran up to him and met him half way and hugged him tightly, resting her head and hand against his chest, kicking her right leg up as she held him. She closed her eyes and let out a soft sigh of pure happiness. "I missed you Mr. J, but now you have your Har Har back! The real one." She said as she opened her eyes and noticed the head of the doll laying on the ground. She stuck her tongue out at the head and lowered her foot down so she could kick the head away from the two of them.
She held that pose for a few minutes, hugging him before taking a step back and placing her hands on her hips. "So Mr. J, I noticed that you are making a mess of the joint. Looks like you are having a good time too. Did ya get bored? Or is there a bigger plan behind the bosses masterpiece?" She said as she looked around. The village was getting the run through. The Joker was collecting quite the body count and if there was a plan behind all of this, than there is no doubt about it that she would want to help him the best way she knew how. Causing mayhem and madness! "I want to have some fun too you know! Bonnie and Clyde can eat their hearts out, the true couple of chaos is here!"
Word count: 536x2=1,072 (+ an additional 1000cp from the dice roll event)
Jutsu Learned:
Harley Quinn Clan: Kyokuba Rank: Genin Height: 5'3" Weight: 115lbs Area: Hidden Grass Total Chakra: 7,397 Spendable Chakra: 3,197 Current Jutsu: N/A
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 3:08 am
 He didn't bat his eye as he had the one thing.. that well sort of mattered in his life. His old Harley head went to flying and he only started to think rapidly. However his thoughts were interuppted by the squeeze hug they had initiated. He tapped her on the back a few times as he hugged her back. He gave a slight wince of pain.
"Easy there Harley.. there are going to make a lung pop out. hahahaha.."
Joker then looked as he placed his hands back on his throne. He simply shrugged his shoulders. He then wondered why did he do it.. He didn't have to.. but it was fun. He was still filling down for losing in the tournament.. and then helping to save the Earth from Chaos. He had been going through his ups and downs.. He just couldn't figure out a lot of things recently.
"You know.. that little guy from Mist he beat me in this tournament was conquering villages.. and I didn't want to be the only one not doing it soo...Everybody else was jumping off the bridge so I wanted to blow it up while they were still there.."
Joker then places his face in his hands as he looked at her.
"Ohh you brought the puppies.. I saw some babies crawling around the village.. they can have veil.."
The Joker laughed as he patted himself on the back. He couldn't believe how funny he was some days. Now he had somebody to share his jokes with, and then he stopped smiling. As he noticed that the people were dying all around and yet in still this village was getting old quick.
"You know that feeling when you kill a bunch of grass ninjas... and you arn't happy because they are just bunch of pathetic Hippies that can't fight anyways.. Yeah that's the feeling I am starting to have.. I think we should be spreading chaos to bigger villages..But FIRST we gotta to get you stronger."
Joker walkes to Harley and touches her muscles on her arm. He squeezes it slightly and he laughed a bit more because he realized that she was stronger then him. He wiped the sweat away from his brow. She had got quite strong..since the last time he remembered seeing her.. He wondered if it was from being inside... but inside of what.... His eyes swirled around his head a bit. He raised an eyebrow and he continued to talk in his normal manner.
"Get you some spinach in your system.... To Make you all big and STRONG!..well not to strong.. you do feel like you have been hitting the iron pretty hard.."
Joker flexes his tiny muscles. His muscles fall in reverse and he only laughs a bit more as he wrapped his hand around her shoulder and started to show her the rest of Grass.
"Because the World my darling.. The World is ours...we Just have to kill enough people to make them realize that is...."
He said in a low serious tone.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 2:22 pm
♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ Harley Quinn ♪ - ♫ - ♬ - ♭ - ♮ - ♯ ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ׺°”˜`”°º× ♪ ♫ ══════════ ♪ ♫► "Hehehe sorry Mr. J, I get excited sometimes." She watched Mr. J seemed to be distant for a moment. She couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with him. His mood shifted so rapidly. He explained why and Harley just frowned a bit. "Awe don’t be down Mr. J, you are still number one in my heart. And so what if you didn't win the tourney? Nobody is betta than you! You must have just been having an off day, but now you are back on track. Look at you." She said as she extended her arm out, using her hands to present him like he was a prize. "Obviously you are the winner, number one, best choice around!" She said with a big cheerful smile and placed her hands against her hips standing on her tippy toes. "I bet we are having more fun taking this village over than anyone else is!"
"Of course I brought babies, they are so cute and adorable it'd be too painful to not bring them with me." She said nodding her head rapidly as she thought of her beautiful puppies. She clasped her hands together intertwining her fingers. They were so cute and so adorable she loved her babies oh so much. She laughed as he made his veil joke, Mr. J always making some kind of funny joke. "Oh Mr. J I missed hearing your amazingly funny jokes." She turned her head to the side as she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. It was her babies. She fell suddenly to the ground, landing on her knees as her babies ran up to her to the two of them fighting over some poor individual’s leg. But once they got close to Harley they dropped the leg and ran up to her licking her face and letting out small whines from excitement. As they licked her face they left tiny red blotches on her pale white face. The blotches obviously blood from the body that the leg belonged to. She hugged the both of them and sighed happily before slowly standing back up patting their heads as she did. They immediately ran back to the leg and began to playfully fight over who would get it growling and nipping at each other, playing a bit of tug o leg. "Now now guys, there are plenty of pieces to go around." She said looking at the carnage that the Joker had made of this village.
"If you mean the feeling you get when.... Well actually No I don't, but I could imagine it being boring!" She couldn't help but giggle as The Joker came up to squeeze her muscle referring to how she needed to get stronger. She just held her arm out and flexed her muscle as tight as she could letting out a playful 'gurr' as she did. Mr. J was right though, if she was going to help him out she would need to get stronger indeed. Can't let someone hurt her Puddin'. "Nope haven't been doing anything different than normal Mr J. Just run run run, jump, run and flip. The usual Harley day."
Joker flexed his muscles and she giggled as they seemingly went the other way. Her usual smile appeared on her face as he wrapped his arm around her resting his hand on her shoulder. They walked down the streets of grass, and she looked all around checking the village out. "Wow Mr. J, do you really think that the world is ours? That we can be King and Queen?" She said as she slowly started to slip in to a day dream about being king and queen. How amazingly fun that would be.
Word count: 620x2 = 1,240
Jutsu Learned:
Harley QuinnClan: Kyokuba Rank: Genin Height: 5'3" Weight: 115lbs Area: Hidden Grass Total Chakra: 8,637 Spendable Chakra: 4,437 Current Jutsu: N/A
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 8:17 pm
Joker gave a big smile. He moved closer to his Harley. She made him feel pretty alright about himself some days even when he was at his lowest. Maybe she was right.. maybe he was just having an off day. He wasn't feeling his best at the tournament and he couldn't even use his little friends to help him out. The rules always kept changing. He didn't understand all of the rules. He scratched his head and he stopped thinking about the tournament. IT was more pressing issues to worry about.. one a new double.. two.. what else to conquer.. three.. Home.. The Federation needed to be checked in on. However since she came back everything was good.
"Yeah Harley you are right... Just a little off day that's all...We are having fun arn't we..?"
He pointed to the leg of the obliviously deceased and he gave a slight chuckle. That guy was dead.. He wasn't having fun anymore. Attacked by two savage hyenas..what a way to go.. Joker squinted one eye watching them go to town. He loved to watch them work.. it was somewhat beautiful. Like watching an Artist paint..or a serial killer..kill.
"Well we are having a lot more fun then that guy huh?"
He chuckled a bit. He then heard her question if they could be king and queen of the world. Slowly his smile stopped. He then looked at her with serious eyes. He stopped walking and stared into her blue eyes.
"No Harley I don't think we can be King and Queen.."
He said with a bit of desperation in his voice. He gave a big laugh as he went to pick her up and swing her around in a circle. His voice started to go up back to his regular pitch and he sounded a bit more sophisticated. He had thoughts about king and queens.. they were so old fashion.
"That's so old FASHION.. King and Queen.. don't you think.. what about Emperor and Emperoress.. That has a certain ring to it doesn't? A lot better then King and Queen."
He said as he stopped winging her and dropped her.
"Whoops.. my hands slipped."
He chuckled as he through one of his knives into a fleeing ninja's back. The ninja was a good size. Right height right weight. He could possibly pass as the Joker.. with the right body modifications and bone stretching. It would be a cruel and pain staking process.. but he put him out of his misery first. He sent one of his dolls to retrieve the knife and the body. He examined it from far away using one of his Doubles eyes. The body was in good shaped to be hollowed out and made into his new found creation. He smiled with joy about that.
"And you shall be named.....Punch for now... possibly something else in the future..."
Joker looked up to see the Hidden Grass was on Fire. IT would only be a few more hours before he had them build a statue dedicated to him. Then they could move on..
"We can move on soon... Get some chow in you.."
He said with a laugh.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 8:51 pm
 --Laura Midoki-- I will lose,
I will win,
I'll turn my face against the wind. Laura smiled as she walked into her village. She was free from the academy. She did everything there. Everything. She was free now. No more forced learning. She could learn any jutsu of her clan and the rest of the non-clan jutsu of her village in any order, at any time. The freedom felt so good and sincere. It was like being a desert for a year and finally feeling the first rain. She couldn't get over how well she felt at the freedom. She knew the basics. She was a genin. She could be a medical ninja. A kage. Anything she wanted. She felt the headband on her forehead. She couldn't get over the feel. She was a ninja. She was free. She was a Midori and she was proud.
Laura passed her favorite grape vine on the side of the dirt road. Grass swayed, leaves fell and rustled in the orchard, dirt kicked itself up(okay, maybe her shoes helped), and the cool, crisp air welcomed her to her village. She closed her eyes and smiled wider and more geniunely as she could hear glad murmurs throughout her village as she continued into it. She couldn't help but beam at the glad looks of her village. It was so....great. Wonderful. The greatest thing to ever happen to her, to be blessed into her life. She was glad. She could learn her clan's jutsu and become a legend. Surprise kids and inspire those on the battlefield. Okay, maybe that was a little backwards, but when you are grinning and beaming and feeling joy, nothing needs to be perfect, as your life already is.
Laura managed to get to her house. She put her lunch box down and polised her ninja band. Then she continued outside in the grassy plains. Most houses were in trees, while her house stayed on the ground. She liked homes that were stable. She liked being closer to the grass. "Well," she said to herself as she clapped her hands, "time to learn the camoflague jutsu." She walked in front of a hill. She formed the hand signs as she thought about her village, the grass, nature, everything. She knew she was one with nature and grass, but this jutsu would allow her to appear as nature. Laura opened her eyes and looked at her hands. It blended in with the grass. Great. Another victory.I'll walk fast,
I'll walk slow,
Just take me where I want to go. ===========================
Chakra Earned: 942
Jutsu Learned: Grass Camouflage Technique
Chakra Total: 2, 037
Known Jutsu: Grass Camouflage Technique ~ 900 Wind Sythe Technique: Grass Tornado ~ 400, Grass Growing ~ 800
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 12:08 pm
--Laura Midori-- I will lose,
I will win,
I'll turn my face against the wind. Laura felt great pride wash over her. She was a ninja and she was a Midori. What more could a girl want? She knew she had more to learn, and as tiring as that was, she knew she needed to do it. She earned her ninja band, so she could learn some more jutsu.
Laura passed her favorite grape vine on the side of the dirt road. Grass swayed, leaves fell and rustled in the orchard, dirt kicked itself up(okay, maybe her shoes helped), and the cool, crisp air welcomed her to her village. She closed her eyes and smiled wider and more geniunely as she could hear glad murmurs throughout her village as she continued into it. She couldn't help but beam at the glad looks of her village. It was so....great. Wonderful. The greatest thing to ever happen to her, to be blessed into her life. She was glad. She could learn her clan's jutsu and become a legend. Surprise kids and inspire those on the battlefield. Okay, maybe that was a little backwards, but when you are grinning and beaming and feeling joy, nothing needs to be perfect, as your life already is.
Laura stretched her arms upwards, intertwined, as she yawned. So much to do. Her next jutsu was an important one. To make a cell of grass that hardens into stone-like toughness. It was a good capturing technique. It would definently help her in battle. If she had a team of Chuunin Midori, they could take down an enemy village by just capturing them with this jutsu. Anyone who tried to escape it would face her sythe. She could go far with this simple jutsu. Definently.
Laura sat on the giant hill and calmly mediated for a couple minutes. Then, when everything was calm and peaceful, she opened her eyes and formed the handseals. In front of her, grass rose gracefully and quickly into cage form. She got up and galloped down the hill to the base where the cage was. She felt it. Stone. No mistake about it.I'll walk fast,
I'll walk slow,
Just take me where I want to go. ===========================
Chakra Earned: 926
Jutsu Learned: Grass Prison Cell ~ 900
Chakra Total: 2,363
Known Jutsu: Grass Prison Cell ~ 600 Grass Camouflage Technique ~ 900 Wind Sythe Technique: Grass Tornado ~ 400, Grass Growing ~ 800
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 7:52 pm
--Laura Midori-- I will lose,
I will win,
I'll turn my face against the wind. Laura fell onto the grass. The grass made her back tingle. The clouds above moved in a sweet unison. Laura sighed contently, enjoying her village. Everything was beautiful and peaceful. She had no fear. Nothing would delibrately harm her village. It was an innocent village. Or so she was sure. The village never really went into war. Although more then one of the members of the village was a missing-nin and/or akatsuki, which wasn't very good. Still, it proved that any organization wanted members from her village. Shinobi from Kusagakure were just that strong. It was reassuring, really. Despite the thought that those members could came and destroy the village. Laura shrugged this off, anyways, in too good a mood to be bothered much. It seemed like the grass was likewise. The grass was retreating from the cell Laura had summoned. The grass couldn't be bothered to stay there without chakra. It slowly gained its old position back, and then it couldn't look any different then the rest of the grassy plain.
Laura got up after the hour passed. She'd gained her additional chakra. The chakra cells had rested. It was time to continue. She got up gingerly and slowly danced around the grass, squishing none of it. Kids of her village were taught not to squish and squash the poor grass. Being a kid still, she was great at it. Teenagers were the clumsiest on the grass. Laura smiled at the grass. It was pleasant to be in her village. The warm feeling of home was overwhelmingly wonderful. Not that she'd ever been completely out of her village, of course. She wouldn't venture out until she felt like she'd at least made a dent in her clan jutsu. She really wanted to go to sungakure. The jutsu Desert Eye would be very helpful. It was a jutsu that was quick and easy to learn. It also cost almost no chakra to use. It was like a spying technique. It was a great jutsu. She just had to learn it. She might be ANBU some day. Protecting her village. What a dream.
Laura balanced herself on the pond. She felt like exercising her simple jutsu too. She knew which jutsu was next. She wasn't into clan jutsu yet, but village jutsu was just as great. Well, almost as great. Knowing jutsu that only people like her could learn was cool. It was a fun idea. But she had to learn basics first. Grass Whip. It was a medium-skilled jutsu that was essential if someone lost their weapon. At this thought, Laura touched the scythe on her back protectively. No one could take it from her. Ever.
Laura thought about the grass. All she had to do was manipulate it a little to make it grow. Then, form it into a whip. It was simple. She would never lreally need to use it because she'd never lose her trusty weapon, but nevertheless, she needed to learn it. So, she held her hands out to stretch them and then quickly formed the hand signs. The grass around the small pond grew and stretched. Laura left her eyes closed. It was almost magical. The grass twisted over her head. It intertwined itself and grew longer. Then, the grass cut off and returned to the base of the ground while the grass over her head began to twist quicker and tighter. Then, Laura lifted her hand and grabbed the whip. She lowered her hand to its side and opened her eyes. It was a good whip. Grass had quite some handiwork alright. Laura smiled to the whip with joy. Another jutsu off her list.I'll walk fast,
I'll walk slow,
Just take me where I want to go. ===========================
Chakra Earned: 732
Jutsu Learned: Grass Whip ~ 700
Chakra Total: 2,395
Known Jutsu: Grass Whip ~ 700, Grass Prison Cell ~ 600, Grass Camouflage Technique ~ 900, Wind Sythe Technique: Grass Tornado ~ 400, Grass Growing ~ 800
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 3:52 pm
--Laura Midori-- I will lose,
I will win,
I'll turn my face against the wind. Laura walked out of the pond tiredly. She'd learned too many jutsu for one day. She needed a break. She passed the apple tree sapling and walked onto her yard. Her yard was a huge plain, so she unfortunately had further to go before she could sleep. Suddenly she felt a shiver down her spine. She turned around, but no one was there. She slowly returned to her house's direction and as she opened the door, she felt the same shiver. A hand touched her shoulder. She slowly turned her head to some guy. He had the Kusagakure ninja band, which made her calm down majorly. He spoke smoothly. "I take it you are knew to being a Genin, hmm? Well, don't worry. You've got plenty of time on your plate to learn the jutsu."
Laura smiled at him. He was very comforting. "Come in, will you?" Laura was tired, so laying down was easier. She could trust him, too. He was of kusagakure. People of the Grass were always kind. She ushered him in. She offered him a drink, but he declined, so she went ahead and collapsed on the couch. She groaned as her feet adjusted to rest.
The man continued. "So, what jutsu have you learned already?" Laura mumbled the jutsu name and the man nodded. He thought over it briefly before speaking again. "You've made quick progress. Your chakra should be running low, though, so you mayn't handle much more learning. You must've done all training at the academy, because you do have a larger chakra ability."
Laura simply nodded at the man, geniunely tired. He simply continued nodding, obviously taking mental notes about her. Maybe he'd teach her. Or see her signature jutsu. Either way, Laura didn't care. She could trust someone of her own village, tired as she was. She felt herself drifting off as he was speaking, and the last thing she heard was him describing Konoha.
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Laura woke up to the man talking about the old days. Laura groaned as she got to the position where she was more comfortable and then turned to the man. He was quite...well he was growing old and annoying with all these stories. Laura sighed as she got up completely. "Well," she started with a determined look, "are we going to train now, or what?" I'll walk fast,
I'll walk slow,
Just take me where I want to go. ===========================
Chakra Earned: 1,203
Jutsu Learned:
Chakra Total: 4,067
Known Jutsu: Slicing Grass Clone ~ 1000, Grass Whip ~ 700, Grass Prison Cell ~ 600, Grass Camouflage Technique ~ 900, Wind Sythe Technique: Grass Tornado ~ 400, Grass Growing ~ 800
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:46 pm
--Laura Midori-- I will lose,
I will win,
I'll turn my face against the wind. ∴ Hidden Grass Village Genin ∴ Laura smiled to the man as he grinned to her. He had showed her the jutsu she'd done earlier, but he added flare to it. The grass came out quickly and man, he made the clan jutsu look flawless and effortless. She was amazed. That was incredible to do. Few ninja could do such hard clan jutsu, let alone make it look so cool. She knew he had to be her sensei.
Then he began to talk about the jutsu she needed to learn. A slicing grass clone. It was so cool. It could explode into thousands of razor sharp glades of glass when destroyed, not smoke. It was an epic jutsu alright. She grinned to him as he formed the handseals majestically. He quickly made them, too. Suddenly, a clone appeared next to him. It was perfectly identical. Then, he yelped, "GET BACK!" I obeyed, jumping backwards sixteen feet and put her amrs crossed across her face in defense, but allowed herself to peek slightly. The man through a kunai at the clone and thousands of grass glades went flying around the perimeter rapidly and in a circular motion. Laura found herself with her mouth completely open. A couple grass glades almost hit her. She could feel them pierce the air completely. The wind stood no chance against the grass. Laura smiled. It was a good thing she was wind style. She'd have a chance to stop the grass. It was better when the two worked together.
"That was cool," She complimented the guy. He had some sweet skill. She'd have to try herself, though, and that she didn't want to do. At all. But, she knew she had to. She got into position as the man ran past her and hid in the trees. It appeared that even he didn't want to face the chance of the glades hitting him. Even newbies could destroy someone with glades of grass. Laura felt herself sighing with disbelief. How could she do this jutsu? What if she failed in front of the guy? ∴ Midori :: Grass Ninja ∴ I'll walk fast,
I'll walk slow,
Just take me where I want to go. ===========================
Chakra Earned: 1,388
Jutsu Learned:
Chakra Total: 5,455
Known Jutsu: Slicing Grass Clone ~ 1000, Grass Whip ~ 700, Grass Prison Cell ~ 600, Grass Camouflage Technique ~ 900, Wind Sythe Technique: Grass Tornado ~ 400, Grass Growing ~ 800
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 1:52 pm
--Laura Midori-- Laura Midori, ∴ Hidden Grass Village Genin ∴ Laura smiled sheepishly to the wind. She whispered a short, sweet pray to it. The wind rised in return, granting Laura the wish. Laura formed the hand signs quickly, but she felt as though the world was slowing down as she did them. Things barely moved. Grass was slightly shaking, leaves were slowing descent, but the wind kept going full blown. Laura mouthed the hand seals as she created them and then forced chakra the way she did in the academy for a regular clone. The world froze completely. She opened her eyes and looked around to see a clone. Laura jumped back a couple of feet and then slowed to walking backwards. Her clones was there. She needed to through a kunai. The world continued to move almost not at all. Laura threw the kunai and covered her face as millions of glades of grass spilled out of the clone and pierced through a couple of trees before stopping. Grass spilled in the spiral motion and moved like razors. The grass had no obstacle. The wind seemed to help the grass. Laura could only gap at the clone. She used very little chakra and all of that came of it. It was impossible.
Laura continued to gap, even as the grass slowed its self and finally stopped coming out of the clone. Laura knew the world started moving after the clone died, but she couldn't close her mouth. It was just so incredible. Improbable. Impossible. It was truly epic. And Impossible. The man ran to Laura's side with the same blank expression. He started to talk to her, but Laura could not hear. She didn't even put the right amount of chakra. She put less! Less than half! The clones were still impossibly incredible. At most, a couple thousand glades of grass should explode from the clone. A million poured out of it. It was a phenomenon. Exactly.
The man's words started to get through to her."You are from the book my mother always read me! The Kusagakure girl! The legendary legacy of the Hidden Grass!" Laura didn't reply. The clone made more sense to her. She couldn't be a legend. She couldn't be a new legacy. She couldn't be a hero. It was more improbable the clone!
Laura's wide open mouth moved a little. "You must be mistaken. I can't be from a legend, legacy, or storybook. I'm a regular girl." The man still shook his head. He was obviously sure she was from the book. ∴ Midori :: Grass Ninja ∴ Hidden Grass Legacy ===========================
Chakra Earned: 1,518
Jutsu Learned: Slicing Grass Clone ~ 1000 chakra
Chakra Total: 5,973
Favorite Jutsu: Wind Sythe Technique: Grass Tornado ~ 400
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Clan: Midori
Village: Grass
Current Location: Training fields
Currently with: Old man
Mood: Surprised
Current jutsu: Slicing Clone Jutsu ~ 1000 chakra
Rank: genin
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 4:51 pm
--Laura Midori-- Laura Midori, ∴ Hidden Grass Village Genin ∴ Laura smiled sheepishly to the man. She was sure he was mistaken, but he showed no sign of giving in. Laura would have to give up on convincing him she isn't the girl he thinks she is. She would just keep the subject away. It was just a weird and uncommon subject to argue about. No one could've written about her life. The old man had been read the story as a kid. It was impossible. But the impossible is possible. Laura shook the thought out of her head. She had truth of the situation. Her clone. But she couldn't let it exsist. No, it was quiet impossible. She can't be from a book. It must simply be a coincidence. Laura would convince the man so, but he was clearly making it so the subject was not up for debate. He tried to calm himself down. Her next move was to learn her first clan jutsu. Grass needles. Simple enough. A good jutsu. Very, very good. They would suffice when there were no senbon.
Laura got into a defensive position as the man got ready to show her. He formed the hand seals and mouthed their names as he progressed through the jutsu. Then, he forced chakra around him and within seconds hundreds of grass glades shot up hundreds of feet in the air and then the man controlled them and manuevered the around left and right and up and down. Then he spiraled them downward, dispersing the grass to their original spots.
Laura grinned. Simple. She copied him with the handseals and even mouthed them. Then, she shot twenty grass glades up, intending to save some chakra, and controlled them by making them come close together and far apart while going up and down. She then dispersed the grass. The man had a wide open mouth. "You made them move in and out while going up and down! Few can master that!" Laura sighed. She could never get this man to admit she was a normal girl. ∴ Midori :: Grass Ninja ∴ Hidden Grass Legacy ===========================
Chakra Earned: 1,350
Jutsu Learned: Grass Needles ~ 700 (Others were learned, bought them. See training completion.)
Chakra Total: 3,389
Favorite Jutsu: Wind Sythe Technique: Grass Tornado ~ 400
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Clan: Midori
Village: Grass
Current Location: Training fields
Currently with: Old man
Mood: Surprised
Current jutsu: Slicing Clone Jutsu ~ 1000 chakra
Rank: genin
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 8:45 am
The odd weapon was stationed at the front of a hotel desk, but someone had picked it up in mistake for his own weapon. The odd weapon is now on the move, attached to a black smith's belt. As it continues to travel around, the black smiths uses it as a club. But he's gotten bitten! The weapon is now on a station wagon that the survives use to get around, so this weapon is constantly on the move.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:54 am
 Shikarama Nara, The Dedicated Genius Shikarama had arrived in the hidden grass village, rather quickly finding that it was well overrun by strange decaying creatures. They appeared to be people, but they were sickly and lacked any sense of humanity. They just seemed to stumble around like diseased animals. Shikarama entered the gates and quickly found that the attention of the zombies was drawn to him. He turned quickly, using the tree climbing technique to rush up the nearest building and get above them. It was obvious these things were dangerous. He began moving from building to building, searching for a sign of survivors. As he moved, he noticed a large station wagon that was moving through the village, avoiding the mass of the zombies due to it's superior speed. Though it was far from safe given the sheer numbers. Shikarama quickly went on the move and started to follow the Wagon, trying to find a chance to get to them. They would need help defending it. Shikarama got in closer taking a path to get ahead of the caravan. As he got in above it, he concentrated to time himself and then carefully jumped down. He fell down and landed on the roof of the caravan. He stuck a kunai into it to held him hold on. Carefully. He began to crawl along the roof towards the entrance to it. 50474 SP/chakra Spendable skill points: 534 Seed Growth: 534/800
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:12 pm
Ah, kids these days, they just can't seem to behave these days. A small child in the caravan was throwing a temperamental fit, and was very displeased to learn that this thing couldn't be eaten, so he took it into his will and threw the rather large looking thing out the window. The poor weapon simply continued to be thrown about, as the zombies picked it up and threw once they too learned it wasn't food. And it just continued in this pattern, the poor keychain was just being thrown everywhere.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 6:39 pm
Shikarama Nara, The Dedicated Genius As Shikarama nearly reached the entrace a large object was suddenly thrown through the window of the van, Shikarama through a kunai with a string into the window of a building and caught himself on it to allow him to get off the van safely, he dropped from the wire and faced the group of zombies, bouncing the key about. Whatever it was, it looked useful. Shikarama stepped towards them as they would start to be drawn to him. He quickly formed hand seals, and tossed many kunai into the air in front of him. Completing the seal, Wind Style: Multipronged Trap He released a wall of wind that carried the many weapons into the crowd of zombies. Most penetrated into flesh. However, it seemed they had no major effect. However, a few were brought down completely, but only those that were hit in the head. Shikarama began to think as he quickly prepared another technique. Flying Nail Mist Pierce He formed seals and then exhaled releasing a large spray of many small nails was fired towards the zombies. He aimed as best as he could, towards their heads. He would take out many of them in this particular group. He moved in then, grabbing his trench knives as he formed seals, while trying to chase after the object. The nails from the technique would flow into the ground now, hidden under the zombies as he reached the ones who had the key at that moment. 50720 SP/chakra Spendable skill points: 780 Seed Growth: 780/800
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