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Aruil rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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 Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 7:00 pm
((This post occurs in a separate time frame.))
CP: 84/104
The young Nara lazily walked down the hall of his home while rubbing the last remnants of sleep from his eyes. He let out a long low yawn as he stretched his arms high above his head. His nap had gone much better than expected and he was more than willing to work on the Kagemane no Jutsu at least until supper was ready. The relaxation of being away from the rest of his team for a little while was really quite enjoyable to the boy. Due to the activity that he had just dragged himself from Rhaim only wore his normal pants, shirt and shoes when he stepped out into his yard. There was no need for him to have the rest of his gear. He set his copy of the technique scroll on his patio, unrolled for quick reference in case he got hung up. The which he was expecting.
Not knowing exactly where to start, the Nara simply wove the hand seals and began trying to meld his own chakra with the shadow that sat below him. Apparently just being able to separate his own dark chakra was supposed to be difficult enough.
Kagemane no Jutsu (Shadow Bind)
Cp cost: 20 (+5 per round)
DC: 15
Training Days: 0/6 to learn, 1/20 total, 0/12 to auto-learn
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 6:57 pm
[enter from Konohagakure]
Jomei ran inside the building with a smile on his face he started to run around in circles, but trying not to knock over anything inside the theater. The theater was vast with many seats. In the front of the theater was a big red curtain. The building was dark since there was no show going on tonight. Over to the right was the staircase which was lite so that the residence above could see where they were walking. Jomei screamed up the steps as he ran with the scroll in hand."Father......Father! Youve gotta see this! Tou-san!" For once he had a pleasant tone in his voice when he mentioned his name because he was so excited that he could finally be in the Academy!
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 8:57 pm
[Enter from Konohagakure]
CP: 255/260
Rhaim was about to explain exactly what the scroll was when the boy suddenly swiped it from his hand and ran off towards his own home. After a couple of rather confused blinks he turned his head slowly towards Tenma and then back at the front door of the theater. With a final prolonged glance at his hand he finally grasped the gravity of what had happened and replaced it into his pocket. Again he faced off with Tenma and offered the girl a shrug at her comments on the new acquaintance. All in all he was probably thinking the same things about the two of them.
Thus the Nara began the walk once again, towards his own residence.
[exit to Konohagakure]
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 9:44 pm
<>
Following suit the girl turned in the direction of home and, more importantly, dinner.
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{{LAMEST POST IN THE HISTORY OF EVER!!!!}}
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 7:07 pm
Jomei ran up to the top of the stairs looking happy as ever. But as soon as he sees his fathers angry face staring down on him as he reached the top his face fell. "Jomei.....what were you doing with those shinobi?" He had his hands on his hips as he glared at Jomei with a puppet in hand his stare was cold and heartless. "Dad i was just hanging out with some friends......they were wondering if i was going to join the academy." Jomei was staring at the ground with the scroll behind his back knowing that his dad might not approve. Jomei's fathers eyes flared and he became consumed with anger. "Academy! No son of mine will go to the academy! I forbid you from going! Never." He was flaring his arms around in the air with each word. Jomei flinched at every wave of the arm and sharp consonant that his dad produced. "But....dad....i want to go......i got this scroll to help me......" His voice stopped as he felt a hand stuck his face. Jomei feel down on the floor in shock unable to grasp what just happened. "You mother would have never would have allowed this! Never!" His father did not even register that he had stuck his son on the face. "Dad......SHE WOULD SHE WOULD HAVE LOVED IT YOU WOULDNT HAVE KNOWN! IM GOING TO JOIN YOU WON'T STOP ME!" Jomei was on his feet screaming at the top of his lungs. He never had been so angry in his life. "Well then if your going to join.....take this..." The father threw an old puppet on the ground and Jomei's feet. "Find your own teacher.....and come back when you have found out your error of your ways." He turned and walked to the other room. Jomei grabbed the puppet and ran out of the house crying. He never hated some one so much in his life. He couldnt stop crying. Back in the room Jomei's father was sitting down and regretting at what had just happened.
[exits to Konohagakure]
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 9:49 pm
[enter from Konohagakure]
Rhaim nodded to what Tenma said, also choosing not to move his vision off of the immediate path before him, "Yeah. But I doubt that's what we're having."
After a few turns down familiar alleyways the boy came upon his own home. He pushed open the front gate and made his way along the small path up to the door. At which he entered through first and held the door with his heel for Tenma while removing his shoes. A quick look at those pieces of footwear in attendance let him know that he was the only male in the house and that the two oldest sisters weren't home. Likely they were all out on missions or something related to one for the future.
All three of the younger siblings were seated on the floor of the living room with various scrolls spread out in front of them. The two older girls and their mother could be heard giggling in the kitchen, still working on dinner.
"Tenma or Rhaim?"
The boy was still in the midst of removing his footgear as he called in to the unseen voice, "Rhaim."
"...oh..."
"and Tenma."
"YAAAY!"
The two youngest girls were on their feet and racing to the doorway to greet the Fujiko.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 10:09 pm
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Tenma acknowledged his comment with a simple shrug as they ducked and weaved through the all too familiar streets back to the Nara residence. It didn’t take the two long before they reached the house and the girl followed Rhiam. Walking through the door, propped open with his foot, the girl walked over to a pitcher of water that was kept at the door so she could wash the dirt off her bare feet. As the pale alabaster skin was revealed beneath the dusted brown of the road she listened to the brief “welcoming” exchanged between the family. It didn’t take long before she was locked in a death grip between the two youngest Nara girls. It wasn’t uncommon for them to greet her in this fashion, mostly because she had the patience to play children’s games with them when she wasn’t working.
Though she didn’t really return the hugs, something she never had gotten into, she stood, making the two rise with her. There was a smile on her face as she looked at them.
“Rhiam, I am going to go help your mother with the dinner unless there is something that you would like to do together.”
She always made sure to leave room for Rhiam to spend time with her; she would never complain about having to do something with him. However, if he didn’t have any desire to spend time with her then she would go about her usual chores – though that was never her preference.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 10:22 pm
The youngest sibling gazed up at Tenma, the Konoha headband almost covering her eyes. A devilish grin played across her face, "The table is already set and mom said she didn't need any more help. So we can play! Plus Rhaim is probably just going to try to learn that jutsu in the living room. It's sooooo lame. No fireballs or anything."
With his shoes finally removed Rhaim turned his attention to his youngest sister with narrowed eyes, "That was in my room when I left."
The two girls latched to Tenma and the one just younger than Rhaim sitting in the living room all began to laugh and ran off deeper into the house, leaving the scrolls sprawled out on the floor. The boy simply pulled the balaclava down over his neck and sighed as he made his way into the room. He shook his head at the sight of his scrolls spread and sat down before them. However instead of organizing or picking them up he began to unfurl them further, "Whatever you want to do is fine. Sounds like mom is still working on dinner. If she wanted help she would have called for us."
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 10:33 pm
The Fujiko looked down at the girls with a slight smile on her lips.
“Girls, I have not had a chance to see your brother in quite a while now, so I am going to go look at what he is learning; but I promise to play with you some other time, alright?”
At that she managed to pull away from the girls as she walked over Rhiam and his impressive collection of scrolls. Tenma had thought about mentioning that not all great jutsu involved fireballs, but she decided that she was walking on thin enough ice as is with telling them she wouldn’t be playing with them right then. Walking up beside the boy she bent over and looked at the scroll.
“So what is it that you are learning this time?”
She loved how, even though he was never the most excited or openly enthusiastic person, he was incredibly motivated and highly humble about it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 7:29 pm
Much moaning could be heard as the younger girls made for their own rooms to plot against Rhaim for taking away their friend. The sounds in the kitchen of the three older women currently in the house cooking did not chance volume or pace.
Chakra Control: 53
Laid out before Rhaim and Tenma was one large scroll with a design similar to that of a summoning pattern, a couple of medium sized scrolls that were exposed but blank, and several small scrolls that remained yet unfurled. Feeling the Fujiko step up behind him and ask what it was that he was attempting, the boy pointed a finger at the text next to the large scroll's pattern, "Tobidogu."
The Nara male then reached back to his left rear utility pouch and unhooked the entire item from his waistline. With it open besides him he took out a pen and set it down a ways next to him in front of one of the other medium scrolls. He then retrieved a second pen and began to draw out the pattern of the large scroll while clumsily reaching for one of the smaller scrolls. After the crude drawing was done the teen placed the smaller scroll onto the symbol and held both hands atop it. The whole while he explained to Tenma, "I found that I don't really like carry heavy things. I'm not that strong. But I also don't want to leave things behind that I may need. I already carry a dual kunai holster and two utility pouches. And that's just for walking around, let alone missions. So I'm just trying to lighten my load."
The extent of his laziness had reached new levels.
Tobidogu (Projectile Weapons)
http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20091110170240/naruto/images/thumb/7/72/Flying_Tool_2.JPG/300px-Flying_Tool_2.JPG
In order to store and use large items or various weapons, the user can unleash them by utilizing summoning scrolls. In this way, the person won't be burdened by carrying weighted artillery when going up against an opponent.
Cp Cost: All numbers are per item stored.
1 [small objects, eg, kunai, shuriken]
Dice Rolls: 1 Roll
Damage: N/A
Requirements: Summoning scroll, Intelligence 20, Ninjutsu 10, Chakra Control 12
Training: 1 + 1 stage per size increment
Stage I: Chakra Control DC 17 Learn how to seal and unseal small items.
Success: 1/8
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Aruil rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 7:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 10:03 pm
Otome was getting anger as the man was still holding her arm as they arrive at an housing area. Plus, the nerve of of one of the men, calling her an imp. Ha, well they were no good ugly gorillas anyway, that she ever countered. Otome has enough, pulling her arm out of his hold. "Would you stop dragging me like I'm some sort of child" slighting raising her voice and replying "And why am I here? Did you take me here so you can do nasty duty things to me?
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 10:15 pm
[enter from Konohagakure]
Yarotai was starting to calm down as they finally approached his own home. However he was soon brought back to the verge of gritting his teeth as the child began to accuse him. The man took a deep breath before unlocking the door to his apartment and holding it open, "Don't flatter yourself Miss Gratitude. You said you were looking for a place to live, well here it is. You said you needed a job, well I have an opportunity for you. And I treat you like a child because you are a child. Now I don't need you to agree with me, but you need me to keep you from being locked up for some time or simply exiled from the village."
The man continued to hold the door open for the girl, waiting on her movement more than her response. She had made more enemies than she could afford and considering the night's planned events she wouldn't be able to hide any longer.
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 10:27 pm
Otome narrowed her eyes and made a poultry face. He was right, she would have been in much bigger trouble and might been even worse for her. Plus, she wouldn't want to be exiled from this village and having no place to go. Since the war is still going on. Not having any other choice, she 'huffed' and stomped into his apartment and enter inside the building. The apartment looked cozy and nice. It made her wonder how many bedrooms this place has. Otome settled down her gear and hack backpack. Feeling much better after carrying all that heavy load from her back all the time.
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