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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 12:56 am
Fall, 1980 Hello, me! As this is my first time out of my state of insanity, I thought I should take note of it! I am quite glad that I can finally write and speak the way I wish I normally could, though many of my fellow students seem rather surprised. Of course, I did accidentally shock the teacher, so I suppose I can see why. None of them are coming near me at the moment. I think the only reason that they haven't left is because the paramedics told them not to. They're all staring at me, I can feel it, but no one will walk close enough to see what I am writing about. It does hurt that no one likes me. Hopefully sometime in the near future I will gain control of my chakra like sensei said I should, and then people will like me more. Or at the very least be less afraid of me. In the meanwhile, though, I suppose I shall have to make the best of it. If nothing else, I wish that Ronin boy would stop teasing me. He's the only one who knows how to really get me upset. ~Rakumo PS People have called me Kumo before, but I hate that nickname. It would sound much better if it had an I instead of a U. Kimo. Yes, that sounds much nicer. Maybe I will name one of my children Kimo. But Kimo is not a good name by itself, either. Ryukimo? Yes, that works! I will name one of my children Ryukimo when I am old enough to have them.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:18 am
Winter, 1980 It's been three months since the first time I had control of my thoughts. Since then, I've gotten by with classes as I always have, people have made fun of me like they always do, and I have managed to shock the teacher a few more times. However, our final exam is tomorrow, and I am confident that I will do well. After all, I have successfully performed every jutsu asked of me, regardless of how much damage I have done with each one. Hopefully I will learn to better control myself soon. If this keeps up, then I will never get past the genin stage, assuming they do let me pass in the first place. I hope they let me pass, I don't want to be stuck as an academy student while all of my peers move on. It is an ambitious dream, but I hope that someday I may become a jounin. It is very hard for me to think I will ever make it, especially considering how I get when I am out of control, but I think that I've earned a bit of good my way. I can only hope. I just want to prove to my peers that I can do well. I mean, I speak more clearly than they do, according to sensei I have much more chakra to use than they do, and they still treat me like I am garbage. It does hurt, but I smile anyway. After all, if I don't smile now, I might not be able to later. ~Rakumo PS I am beginning to remember people's names now. This can only be a good sign. Hopefully by the next time, I will remember the names of all of the people in my class. PPS It has been two days, and I have passed the academy final. I am one step closer to that ambitious dream of mine. The next step is to become a chuunin, and then, if I can prove my overall skill, I will become a jounin. For the time being, though, I must focus on the task at hand: remembering the names of my teammates.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:55 am
Spring, 1981 I don't really have much to say today, but I need to do something to pass the time, so I decided to write. I think I have figured out why it is my peers seem to dislike me. I did not realize this at first, but I am much younger than most of them, as it turns out. For example, I've just turned nine in the past few weeks, whereas both of my teammates are going on fourteen. I did not realize how out of place I was. However, my parents insisted that I be put into the ninja academy at a young age, and I have held my own according to my sensei. He says that if I continue to progress as I have, he will send me to take the chuunin exam either this year or next. I hope sooner rather than later, but I cannot know for sure. In the meanwhile, I do not want to get my hopes up, for fear that I may fail somewhere down the line. We have been doing menial things for missions so far. It seems my teammates can't seem to figure out how to do laundry and deliver things. I have spoken with sensei about this, and it has been worked out that we will go on a real mission sometime soon. I hope it goes well. ~Rakumo PS I decided, against my better judgment, to ask my parents for a katana, should I end up actually going on a serious mission. They agreed a lot faster than I thought they would, and now I have a blade in my possession. I may or may not end up using it. PPS I've finally remembered one of my teammate's names. His name is Zaku. It took me a while, though, because in the middle of introducing himself, we passed a ramen stand and he said so, so he introduced himself as "Zakuraaaaaamen". Which, speaking of names, I've found that I rather like the name Zakuro. More so than the name Ryukimo. I think I will name my first child Zakuro, and the second will be named Ryukimo.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 10:47 am
Summer, 1981 I seem to have gotten into the habit of updating this once every season. This is fine with me, as it gives me more time to think of what to say. We've just recently returned from our first serious mission, and we succeeded. However, my teammates seem afraid of me now, and even sensei looks a bit concerned. I suppose it was because of the cut I got on my arm. They said that something like that would usually cripple an arm, but I didn't really notice the pain. I was too busy focusing on getting the job done. At any rate, we were fighting these guys, and one of them cut me on the left arm. I just remember reacting on instinct, really. Next thing I knew, all of them were on the floor, twitching. The one that had stabbed me was split in two. I remember hitting the one that stabbed me with the Lightning Claw, but I can't seem to recall what I did to the other two. Either way, it must have been something bad, considering that my teammates won't speak to me now. I have the feeling that I unknowingly did something horribly wrong. ~Rakumo PS I have a cast on my left arm at the moment, and it is becoming a rather large hassle, but the medi-nin says that it will be coming off in the next few days.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 4:40 pm
Fall, 1981 Sensei is sending all of us to take part in the chuunin exams this month. I am nervous that I will not be able to prove myself, or else that I will scare people and will be disqualified. We have done several missions since the last time I wrote, and each time we have gotten into fights, I have scared my teammates. I usually cannot remember what all I have done, either, which is cause for concern. It only seems to happen when I use one of my stronger lightning attacks, though. I can remember most details of the fight until I use a strong attack, and then it vanishes. It is probably cause for concern, but for the time being I am worried much more about the chuunin exam than I am about my own problems. I want to see my ambitious dream through to the end and become a jounin. I will do my best to succeed. ~Rakumo PS I always seem to forget to say something, so I have to keep adding these postscripts. I heard today that they promote certain chuunin to jounin every four years, and that last year they promoted several. I am disappointed, because it means it will take longer for me to become a jounin, but it means that I have more time to prove myself as well. I hope it goes well.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 6:26 pm
Winter, 1981 I've passed the chuunin exam! I was quite excited when I found out that they were going to allow me to move up. My other team members did not make it past the preliminaries of the third part of the exam, so I was the only one to continue on to the third part in the first place. I was happy with how I did overall. I made it to the semi-finals of the tournament, and I think I would have made it to the finals if I hadn't run out of chakra. I blanked out through part of the match and was fighting on instinct, but apparently I fought well in that state, as we fought to a draw for the most part. We fought until I thought my feet were going to fall off, but I had caught him on moves, even had the chance to finish him off, and I went for it, too. The problem was that I ran out of chakra right then. I went to strike him, and I just collapsed. My body was done. However, the judges knew that I would have won, and they saw that I had a working strategy, obviously, otherwise they wouldn't have passed me. People don't get passed just for strength. Now I must work hard these next three years in the hope that I can become a jounin. I doubt they will let me right away though, seeing as I am much younger than the rest. I hope they allow it, though. ~Rakumo PS My parents said that if I learn self control, they will buy me a dog. It would be nice to have a pet. It might make up for the friends I don't have. Everyone around me has such close friends, and I've got my family. It is hard to fit in, but I will try my best.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 1:08 am
Spring, 1982 We had a nice party for my birthday a few days ago. It's hard to believe I am already ten. At the same time, though, it feels like I should be much older than I am. I am working at the same level as older teenagers, and doing better than most all of them at it. It is tough to be young and want to do more. However, that's not the point. I was talking about my party. It was a modest little party, my sensei came, and my teammates did as well, along with a few people from around the village, and a few people who used to have class with me. I was happy to see them all. Ever since I passed the chuunin exam, people seem to want to talk to me more. I am glad that my strengths are now making me friends, not enemies. That is always good. I didn't get very many presents for my birthday. I know it is selfish of me, but I was disappointed that the only things I got were from my parents and my sensei. I feel like a child for wanting more. But then, I am also only ten, and so for me to want more is...excusable? No, that is not the case. If I am going to act like an adult on the battlefield, then I must do so off the battlefield as well. I should be happy...happy that I can sharpen and polish my katana with the maintenance kit that my sensei bought me. Happy that I can now enter and leave my room as I please, instead of being locked inside all day like I used to be. Yes, I should be happy. ~Rakumo PS I am pathetic for it, but...I am still disappointed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:07 am
Summer, 1982 As of yet, this entire summer has been spent running missions for the Sound Village. Nothing too big or too drastic, thankfully. They seem intent on letting me have it a bit easy. However, I am getting rather bored with it. It is also very lonesome running missions by myself. Before, I had teammates who were with me at all times, but as my teammates are not chuunin yet, I've been doing things by myself. Hopefully they will pass their test soon, and then we can work as a squad again. I miss spending time with them. It's kind of sad, but they are my closest friends. Well, I guess there's nothing bad about that, though. I trust them with my life, and so it makes sense that they are my closest friends. I've tried to make time to see them this summer, but it has been difficult, as they have been running missions, as have I. I have this upcoming week off, though, and so I hope they are free. I will even buy them food if that is what needs to happen. I've told my parents that I want to spend my free time this week with people, so they know not to expect me to be sitting in my room all day. ~Rakumo PS Unfortunately, I probably will spend a lot of the time sitting in my room anyway. I haven't heard from my teammates, but my other friends are all busy. My room is quite lonely.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:27 am
Fall, 1982 I was sent on a peace mission a short while back, to the land of forest. I was to introduce myself as one of the chuunin from the Village Hidden in Sound, and I was to try and set up a bond between the two places. It went quite well, I think. They were polite and friendly, the food wasn't poisoned, and the area they live in was absolutely beautiful. It was odd, there were so many people picking flowers that I thought that the earth must be tired of them doing so. Even more oddly, I walked up to one of the trees by the flower beds, and I thought about picking a flower as well, simply because everyone was doing so. I don't know why I asked out loud if I should pick one or not, but an acorn fell right in front of the flower I was going to pick, and the tip was pointed away from it. I think the forest was telling me to leave the flowers be, so I did. ~Rakumo PS Hopefully I will get to go back there again soon. I met many different interesting people while I was there, and I felt very comfortable surrounded by all the trees.
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