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Niame saw Keiko come in and watched as she searched for what he was guessing was her ring. He stared at her as she told him to get to work, as if he hadn't heard her. He'd be back to work soon enough, but until then, he'd let his imagination out of its cage while his strength returned. He shifted his gaze to the window and oddly enough, his mind turned to who he would like as a soulmate. She'd have to be independent, confident in herself, but not overly confident, strong, about on the same level as him, and she had to be devoted to her work.......then of course there's the required curves and.......He snapped his eyes open. What the hell? He couldn't believe he had just thought that. First, he was thinking about love? Big no-no, and second, body structure? He was supposed to be over normal cravings! He was better than this. He let out a breath and sat up in his chair, locking away his imagination once more.

((going to Mississippi for thanksgiving so i may not post much for the next five or so days :]))

((LAWL. in fact, he has a SMALL infatuation with her. prolly only cuz there's not too many people in his life, so it is easy to make an impression on him))

((im fine with it i think its funny.....rping gig thought he wont take it lightly at allllllllll its not me that you have to worry about but whom i rp with))

((i might have to post with gig tomrrow also XD......gig will be your nitemare as just a normal teacher.....if he see you gogloing your eye on kei.....oh so much fun to be had))

Niame pulled a sheet of blank paper onto the desk. No teacher was here, so why not relax before his next try. He picked up his pencil and let it glide across the paper. As he drew, he became defocused and stared off into space, not paying attention to the drawing taking shape. He snapped out of his trance after a while and glanced down at his paper to see what his imagination created. His eyes opened wide as he looked at the smiling face of Keiko on his paper. He tried to force himself to crumple it up, but he couldn't, so he folded it and slipped it into his back pocket. He stood up and took a deep breath. 'No more of this.....' he thought, silently.

4/5
CP:3/3

Niame heard the muffled sound of the academy's door closing, but payed no attention to it. He had an assignment to finish if he wanted to progress forward in his training. He stodd and brought his hands up to his chest. He studied the rocks position, size, texture, all of it aspects, then he began his well placed hand signs. His fingers met softly as he rushed through each step of the basic technique, he neared the end of the sequence and closed his eyes, awaiting the "poof" sound that was expected. It came. He kept his eyes closed until he was sure the smoke would have cleared, then once he did open them, he realized he had done it. Now he was finished with this dreaded assignment. 'What a waste of time.' he thought silently. He sat and awaited Keiko's return for his next assignment.

5/5
CP:1/3

A suddenly swirl of wind blowing white sakura blossoms around would blorw around the center of the room, then in the center of that spiraling storm of leaves would appear a flat black old six sided casket with a white skull with a manji centered in it forehead was on this casket that stood on its base. From behind it would stand a large man standing six foot eight inches tall, he was a giant, he was wearing basicly what looked like anbu gear with out the vest and mask, and in place of the white vest was a large white trenchcoat that had no sleeves and black fur at the collar, shoulders, and at base of coat. The man was quite intimidating. He long long jet black hair and a headband on his forehead, tucked under it was a eye patch that covered his left eye, and from under the eye patch was a large scar then went down from under patch to his lower jaw, He would look around the class room. "...What a shity looking bucnh you all are....how unfortunate to you keiko the academy head is not in the best health currently...there fore you are left with me." Giglamesh would take several small scrolls off the desk and literaly throw them at the chest of each of the students in class, and this wassent a toss it was like a fastball to the chest, his throw was so fast there was no way for the students to even see the throw of his arm, it would just be like a sudden impact against there chest. "Now let us begin with our first lesson...Henge no jutsu...the art of transformation....you should already know what it is..but if your to stupid let me explain. With this technique one exerts chakra from within the body and then manipulates that chakra to change there physical appearance. Now....do it successfully three time." Giglamesh would just stand there at the front of the class crossing his arms waiting.

[Henge no Jutsu (Transformation Technique)
Roll 1d20+chakra mod
Pass the Dc of 14
-1cp ever attempt pass/fail still -1cp, if the user run out of cp they must make a rest post to regain 10% of chakra mod minimum of 1cp per rest post to continue.
pass the Dc /3 times to learn.
*Post whether attempt, or rest post must be a minimum of three lines.*]

Taishiroku walked into the classroom after hearing a loud noise that sounded like a form of reforming chakra had just appeared. He stepped into the classroom and fell back onto the ground. He slid along the ground hitting his head against the wall. His smile always present.

eh... okay...

He said after half-hearing what the man had said. He opened up the scroll and gazed upon the lettering focusing his mind upon the paper performing the hand-signs that was instructed on the scroll. In the attempt to copy the man's shape ont he paper he could not preoperly conjure the chakra needed and only created a small puff of smoke.

(0/3)
Chakra (1/2)