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 Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 2:31 pm
Korumo had felt the suttle heat of light fade away from his face, following the sudden crash that had interuppted his sleep. Unlike the others however, he did not find any reason to be startled or threatened. He decided to only gently lift his head to watch the events unfold, noting that this village had been gifted with countless skilled ninja to defend it's borders, as well as the fact that no ninja (enemy or non) would be inefficient enough to lay waste to lowly academy students, if they were indeed fighting those of the village. Instead Korumo would watch and wait, oblivious to the rising tenshion of his fellow class mates.
He wondered in silence about the glowing of Kane's sword, noting that such a light would make his position apparent in the darkness of night (hardly a useful aspect).Once the newcomer had stated that he would teach them the arts neccessary to remove themselves from this dreaded academy however, Korumo paid much closer attention to the actions of Ombrare. One the dimly lit chalk board, there were the three primary basic jutsu, simple but neccessary.
Korumo didnt care for the praise of his teachers, and thus decided to keep his practices quiet. With the suttle murmur of "Bushin no Jutsu" and the following hand signs mimiced, a clone appeared, kneeling beside him. Korumo smirked at the clone, though he clearly noticed his lack of ability to produce a sufficient amount. Only a first try though he thought to himself, removing his katana from the sheath upon his back. this should due to show a clear difference between us he first made certain that his clone had not done like wise, then tossed his own katana to the clone, who set it gently on the polished wooden floor. His hands became a blur once more, as he focused on the hand signs necessary. "Kawarimi no jutsu" he silently announced, trading places with the doppleganger. He then swept up the white handle of the katana,into his right hand, then nimbly struck outwards toward his clone. A puff of smoke emerged, and the surplus Korumo was gone.
"I only need to perform one other, and master the first." Korumo whispered to himself. His eyes drifted over to the dim figures about the room, finding the outlire of rank amongst them, he decided to mimick this new "teacher" in form. "Henge no Jutsu" the final words were spoken in a lazy manner, the vowls seeming to simply fall off his tungue. The effect of the comand was no less however, and Korumo soon felt the solidification of his chakra, into the dark form of Ombrare. Perfect he thought. Next he could learn this Katon Ichi... he was a fire specialist after all.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 2:40 pm
(Korumo, since your specialty is fire proceed to learning the same jutsus Kane is learning since it is written on the wall)
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 2:51 pm
Korumo watched as one after the other, his fellow students discovered their elemental abilities. He observed as Kane's fingers glowed following his roaring comand, and noted that through sheer rage, his fellow had discovered his first Katon ability. This would be much more difficult for Korumo, who couldn't even remember the last time he had become angry.
"I guess I'll have to take a different approach." he muttered unenthusiastically. His hands flew together to form the tiger sign, and he began to focus on the form of his chakra. Fire occurs once molecules expand and roam with influenced kenetic energy, he though. "Katon Ichi" he commanded, focusing on his chakra to expand and accelerate. His fingers began to glow, and suddenly Korumo found himself becoming anxious to learn his next tecnique. "I think I'll start one step above this tecnique, take things slow" he stated, his eyes settling on the katon jutsu list that Ombrare had kindly written on the board.
Korumo read over the instructions for the "flaming palm jutsu" and began to gather his chakra. Resuming once more the tiger sign, Korumo let his chakra explode throughout his palms, perhaps overdoing it a little, and burning his own hands at first. "This could take a bit." He stated calmly, collecting himself for another attempt.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 2:57 pm
 Kane Atsureki山田野 はたけKirigakure || Youton || Bounty Hunter || Ranmaru || Yonha____________________________________________"Life is just a series of choices...Kane simply nodded at his teacher's instruction before looking over the jutsus the teacher had written up on the board. Looking over the first technique Kane moved slowly through the hand-seals as he committed each to memory while reading over the desired effect. A flash emanated from the mouth, more of a diversionary tactic than anything, or a poor replacement for a lantern if necessary, Kane thought to himself as he shook his hands before lifting them up to his chest once more. Flashing quickly through the hand-seals, Kane cried out, "Shoumeidan no Jutsu!" Taking a deep breath, Kane then breathed out, causing a bright flash as his chakra mixed with the oxygen. With a satisfied nod, Kane moved on to the next jutsu. [Shoumeidan no Jutsu learned]
Houka Hira no Jutsu, or flaming palm technique, while I would prefer not to lose my blade in the first place, it would indeed be useful if I had some kind of back up technique just in case, Kane thought to himself before lifting his hands to his chest and moving swiftly through the hand-seals. It seemed like the trick wasn't all that different from the Ichi technique except that it would encompass his whole hand. Focusing his chakra into his palm, Kane cried out, "Houka Hira no Jutsu!" Grasping his wrist, Kane pumped in one final burst of chakra, causing his palm to burst into flame. Turning his hand over, Kane smiled as he observed that while his hand did feel warmer, it was not at all uncomfortable. Slamming his hand into the desk he stood by, Kane left a scorch mark in the form of a hand before looking over the final jutsu. [Houka Hira no Jutsu learned]
Reading over the final jutsu, Kane was sure that this would be the most difficult technique he had learned thus far. Smirking, Kane couldn't help thinking that it still seemed rather simple. The most basic difference between this clone and the most basic bunshin was that this clone was physical, and whats more it could explode on command. Lifting his hands in front of his chest, Kane let his chakra fill him up, his skin tingling from the heat of his katon chakra. "Yojin Bunshin no Jutsu!", Kane cried out, as one final burst of Katon chakra pushed the chakra film to the surface, causing a loud bang and flash of light. Where the miniature explosion had occurred now stood an exact replica of Kane, looking no different from the clone Kane had created earlier. The difference to this clone however was the extra bit of chakra which was stored at its core, ready to explode outward at Kane's command, or if one were unlucky enough to attempt to destroy it.
Looking towards Ombrare, Kane watched as he "instructed" Nike in taijutsu while he waited for further instruction himself."... the question is, which is the right choice?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 3:22 pm
Korumo watched his elite classmate fly through the list of jutsu upon the board in rapid sucsession. He peered down toward the new clone in the front of the room, back to the poor desk that had been vandalized, and once more to the man who had created them.
"Well...if he can do it..." Korumo murmured, his doubt slipping away slowly. He once more began to focus on his chakra, letting it fly and vibrate, feeling a warming sensation in his palms. "Houka Hira No Jutsu" His palms egnited, giving a dim lighting to the room about him, perhaps revealing his presence to those whom had ignored him thus far....oh well, let them know. The flames that hovered around his skin faded away as Korumo eyed the next available Jutsu.
He supposed the move would have it's uses, such as scaring away intruders in the dark, or perhaps making a well cooked marshmallow. Korumo let the thoughts slip past, realizing that regardless of how weak the move was, it would be helpfull to learn the tecnique none the less. He sucked in the air about him, filling his lungs as far as they would allow...and then held his breath. He figured that the amount of pressure stored, would build up, then allowing him to create Katon all the easier. His head leaned forward then, creating a blinding flare of scorching flame. He had created a flash fire that may someday save his life... the Shoumeidan no Jutsu.
Only one tecnique remained, this one the apparent most useful of the group. A clone that could serve as a distraction, drawing the attention and dialating the eyes of his enemies. An entrance creator, disguising the holes created in the walls as a barrage against his phoes. Many uses could be derived from this jutsu. Korumo concentrated, filling his entire body with the rushing Katon chakra, then pushing aside the chakra, as it maintained its shape. Once it had been removed from him he gave the command to follow the signs. "Yojin Bunshin no Jutsu". The clone solidified beside him, a pawn ready to burst.
"Now...what should I test him on?" Korumo smirked.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 4:02 pm
 NικɛƘσтσиɛ
ナイキ 琴音
"The Sound of the Harp"
ハープの傲慢な音
Hyuuga (Pending) || Academy Student || Suiton || Byakugan Doujutsu
-------------------------------------------------- "Sewn into your soul, this is out of our control..." xxxxBy the time Nike could register what exactly it was that Ombrare-sensei was doing, his hand, positioned for a palm thrust, was aimed at the center of her chest, right over her heart. The only coherent thought that ran through her mind was that she needed to move, and she needed to do it now. A strike like that, right to the heart, at the wrong time, with the wrong amount of pressure, could stop her heart and send her into cardiac arrest. The simplest attack could kill her, that much was obvious. She did the only thing that she could do in the position that she was in. She brought her right knee up, hard, right between Ombrare-sensei’s legs. Admittedly, yes, it was a cheap shot and she would get in a hell of a lot of trouble for doing something like this, but after years of living on her own, struggling on the streets to get by, fighting off men with wandering hands, it was something effective, quick, and efficient, and that was all that mattered at that very moment to Nike.
xxxxHer speed was no match for that of Ombrare-sensei’s, but a quick strike to the crease of his elbow would cause his arm to unlock and bend, weakening his attack if it couldn’t completely stop it. And that was exactly what Nike did. She brought the side of her hand, right where metacarpals meet the carpals to form the wrist, down sharply into the outstretched crease of Ombrare-sensei’s elbow, and kneed him right in the place that would hurt the most. Sure, it was dirty fighting, but he had attacked her first, during a training session, without any previous notice. She had a right to fight dirty."...Be who you need to be; there are no others: you or me." 
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 4:31 pm
The Shadow Wolf's eyes widened as the kick was launched upwards. Lifting his right leg up, the Shadow Wolf placed the bottom of his foot atop of Nike's foot and used it as a platform to cease his attack and flip over the young girl. Landing safely on the ground, the Shadow Wolf turned around and took a defensive stance. "Not bad...you're not afraid to fight dirty Miss Nike. That means you're willing to do anything to survive, to get the mission done," he told her as he looked briefly to the other two genins. "The final three academy jutsus are on the wall. The Flame Shuriken Jutsu, lighting the shuriken on fire. The Veil technique, clapping your hand and realeasing your chakra to create a flash of light, and the cinder technique, snapping your fingers to cause a spark that will ignite what you want," the Shadow Wolf told them as he took his defensive stance. "Now Miss Nike, come at me!" he commanded.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 4:58 pm
NικɛƘσтσиɛ
ナイキ 琴音
"The Sound of the Harp"
ハープの傲慢な音
Hyuuga (Pending) || Academy Student || Suiton || Byakugan Doujutsu
-------------------------------------------------- "Sewn into your soul, this is out of our control..." xxxxNike stopped dead and pivoted on the spot, falling quickly into a fighter’s stance that her body had gotten so used to over the years that it was a mere reflex reaction. She lead with her left side, her weaker side, while being careful to use her dominant right side to defend her core, in case Ombrare-sensei should decide to attack like that again. She didn’t move from there, however. In all her years of street fighting, the biggest lesson Nike had learned was to never make the first move. No, she was not afraid to fight dirty, that much was true, but she would never, ever strike first. She shook her head slowly, her long wavy hair shaking in a cascade over her shoulders to the middle of her back as she continued to stare down Ombrare-sensei. Her glacial blue eyes were flat, shining with the adrenaline that had built up in her system since he had begun his attack. Her hands, still positioned in her stance, trembled slightly. She stood no chance against her sensei if he decided to attack her.
xxxx”Sincerest apologies, sensei, but I cannot. I cannot make the first move, unprovoked or otherwise.” Her soprano voice was calm as she spoke, echoing through the room while Kane and the other insignificant boy continued with their Katon jutsu. She shifted her weight as she took one careful, calculated step to the right, crossing her left leg over her right in order to move and rolling her weight by infinitesimal degrees to one side. Her eyes never left those belonging to her sensei as she moved, tracking him carefully in case he was to launch another unprecedented attack."...Be who you need to be; there are no others: you or me."
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 4:59 pm
Kane Atsureki山田野 はたけKirigakure || Youton || Bounty Hunter || Ranmaru || Yonha____________________________________________"Life is just a series of choices...Glancing at the board, Kane's eyes narrowed in confusion, he could have sworn those jutsus weren't there just a moment before, but it wasn't truly important. Looking over the first jutsu Kane raised an eyebrow in surprise, another fairly useful jutsu in combat. Forming the hand-seals necessary, Kane focused chakra into the back of his throat before saying, "Shuriken no Jutsu." Taking a deep breath Kane pulled a shuriken from his holster and lifted it up to his mouth, breathing out a stream of flame upon the projectile before launching it towards the wall. As the shuriken struck the wall with a thud, the flames washed over the wall, leaving a scorch mark emanating from the embedded shuriken. [Katon: Shuriken no Jutsu learned]
Looking towards the board, Kane read the next jutsu, the small hint of a frown forming on his face. He had hoped that the jutsu would be as useful as the last, but at the very least this jutsu would prove a good distraction. Forming the necessary hand-seals, Kane focused chakra into both palms before saying, "Fukumen no Jutsu." Clapping his hands together, the two pockets of chakra met and then burst in a flash of light which illuminated all the occupants of the room, if only for a moment. Sighing, Kane looked towards the board once more, there was only one last basic jutsu and then he would hopefully be able to graduate, or at the very least move on to something a bit more exciting. [Katon: Fukumen no Jutsu learned]
Forming the hand-seals, slowly at first to get his hands used to them, Kane read over the effects of the jutsu and smiled slightly, this jutsu seemed to have a surprising number of uses that he could think of. With a nod, Kane took a deep breath before flashing quickly through the hand-seals, focusing chakra into his thumb and middle finger as he said, "Tanebi no Jutsu." Holding his arm straight out in front of himself, Kane simply snapped his fingers, causing a small spark to light a candle on the desk at the front of the room. Smiling at his progress, Kane turned once more to observe Nike and Ombrare as they practiced taijutsu. Looking down at the blade he wore at his side, Kane couldn't help but wonder when he would get the chance to learn some moves of his own. [Katon: Tanebi no Jutsu learned]"... the question is, which is the right choice?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 5:02 pm
"Listen Miss Nike, this is simply training. If you can't tell, I have taken a defensive stance. I wish to merely see how you strike, if you're even able to perform a proper strike. Of course I'm going to defend myself, but you are no good to me dead or lying in a hospital bed," he stated simply as he kept his stance. He needed to analyze her ability, if she was able to make a proper strike, not a counter attack. In this line of work, it was sometimes necessary to make the first strike.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 5:21 pm
NικɛƘσтσиɛ
ナイキ 琴音
"The Sound of the Harp"
ハープの傲慢な音
Hyuuga (Pending) || Academy Student || Suiton || Byakugan Doujutsu
-------------------------------------------------- "Sewn into your soul, this is out of our control..." xxxxFeeling a bit of confusion well up inside her, causing questions to rise up in her throat, Nike shifted her body slightly, moving out of her defensive stance and into a more aggressive, offensive one. She was unsure of how she was to proceed, but she figured that her best bet was to listen to the person who was trying to teach her. The thing was, she simply didn’t know how she was to strike Ombrare-sensei without being attacked first. She did, however, know how debilitate an attacker, and, figuring that it was her best bet, she began her attack, only slightly afraid of hurting him. Nothing like this had ever happened to Nike before, so her movements, though her body itself was relatively graceful, were more awkward than her seamless counterattack had been. She hesitated for only a millisecond, gathering his weakest points and memorizing them before she began.
xxxxMoving as quickly as her body allowed, Nike circled around Ombrare-sensei and lashed out once, aiming a swift kick at the back of his knee. Doing such would cause his leg to buckle and bring him to the floor, where Nike would have the advantage of higher ground. Once she felt her foot connect with the back of his leg, in one of the more vulnerable spots, she simply struck the center of his back with the heel of her hand to offset his balance and send him crashing to the floor. Her method of attacking was rather unreliable, but it was the best she could do without being attacked first, unprovoked. Her mind worked twice as fast as her body did, and by the time she had struck Ombrare-sensei, her next line of attack was already formulated."...Be who you need to be; there are no others: you or me."
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 5:23 pm
Korumo glanced toward the dimly lit chalk board, noticing the very tecniques that his teacher had spoken of, their vague discriptions written out for him to view, then to the bomb standing beside him, mimicking his form. He was begining to gain a deeper understanding in the initial creation and use of Katon Chakra. This would certainly not take very long at all.
The energy inside him scrambled, forming more Katon with every passing moment. His hands weaved together, forming the tiger sign once more, a sign he was fast becoming used to. In the dim light of the room Korumo reached into the rear pouch of his ninja equipment, grasping lightly the sharp edges of a steal shuriken, the standard of the village. "Shuriken no Jutsu" his voice drifted through the sounds with a spark of passion arising in his voice. He wasnt just going to get the basic training to pass the academy, he was going to learn nearly every fire ninjutsu he was believed capable. This was a rare event for Korumo, he couldn't remember the last time he became this excited. The shuriken let loose from his hand toward the doppleganger aming for a death blow that would reveal the explosive capability of the clone... He caught it.
Both Korumo and his distructive other, peered down at the shuriken. Though it seemed warm, it did not appear to have lit in flames. "Aw man." he sighed dissapointed, he must have gotten overly worked up, loosing his concentration if only for a moment. "Ok once more. Shuriken no Jutsu" Korumo watched as a veil of flame surounded the bladed weapon. "Finally"
Korumo smirked as he threw the shuriken at a slanted angle, allowing it to curve toward his clone. The walking mine did not flinch, as the metallic blades dug deep, embeding themselves into it's skull. An explosion followed, larger than he had first expected. He lowered his arm from deflecting the blast, a grin still showing wide on his face, though it did not remain for long. He took a deep breath to reduce the initial shock of the force. "On to the next one."
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 6:07 pm
Korumo's eyes drifted back towards the board, during the motion noticing the awkward motions of his fellow classmate, as she struck out towards Ombrare sensei once more, but he cared little about her lack of natural initiative. Instead he focused once more on continuing his education in the art of ninjutsu.
His eyes then fell upon the next tecnique down the line. A useful tecnique that could be used as a diversion, or to dialate the eyes of an opponent out of the neccessary spectrum they would need to fight accurately. His hands weaved a blur of signs in front of him, before colliding together raidiating with Katon Chakra. "Fukumen no Jutsu." A sudden flash of light burst into the room, as Korumo closed his eyes, avoiding the initial blinding effects. Ok just have one more Jutsu to pick up on. His eyes, though clasped shut during the burst, still took a moment to adjust once more to the dim setting.
"Ah, I was wondering if we'd get to learn that one. I thought it might have been the first." Korumo sighed in recognition. His hands picked up momentum forming one required sign, retreating apart from each other, then returning once more to continue the chain. "Tanebi no Jutsu." He uttered, snapping his fingers and letting loose a single spark into the air.
He noticed then, as the ember began to fall, that he had not choosen a target in witch to ignite. The problem was soon solved however,in rapid succession, Korumo bent forward resting his left hand on the polished desk in front of him, then reaching forward, as his weight was flung in the direction of the far flying spark, he wrapped his hand around the handle of his trusted katana tightly. His body tucked into a flip to the lower area of the classroom, and as he came out of the rotation, the steal of his katana swiped across the air to catch the rogue spark, preventing the floor from igniting. I'm not exactly the type to get caught for vandalism. He chuckled to himself as he sheathed his blade.
His eyes roamed the room, resting first on Kane, a quicker learner than he in Katon, then to Nike a tijutsu speacialist that didnt seem to know how to make the first strike if need be...odd. Korumo slumped down to the floor, and sat where he had landed, recieveing a thump in response to the action. He had learned alot today. A yawn welled up, unexpectidly "I didnt think I was tired." Korumo said with surprise, he hardly believing the words coming out of his mouth.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 10:03 pm
The Shadow Wolf twisted his leg slightly as Nike's kick made contact with his knee. Because he had moved his leg, Nike's kick connected with the side of his knee rather than his back. Maitaining his balance as Nike continued with her attack, Ombrare lifted up his left arm, blocking her attack with his forearm. "Your technique is too rough...this is exactly why I had you attack me. There are times as a ninja where striking first will ensure your victory. You can't always wait for someone to attack, even in life, you can't wait for things to happen, you have to make them happen for yourself. Take some initiative and action, otherwise you will simply remain standing still within the flow of time," the shadow wolf explained as he jumped back away from the girl. "Korumo I'll be with you in just a second. Now Miss Nike, please come at me one last time."
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 3:56 pm
(posting format coming soon)
Amelia walked into the Academy, she was wearing light blue flare jeans,that held three kunai, and a short sleeve pink shirt with sandals.Her hair was in a messy bun as to not get in the way of her learning. "So I need to learn three jutsut, either village or elemental."She said to herself"That shouldn't be to hard, right."She said as she walked to the table in the front of the room and picked up a village justu scroll and opened it"Hmm lucky me, a fire jutsu scroll,just what i wanted." It read
Katon: Tanebi no Jutsu (Fire Release: Cinder Technique)
Description: Basic to all Katon users is the ability to set thing things on fire, obviously. This technique allows a person to snap their fingers and ignite a spark anywhere they so wish. A simple cinder and no more, this jutsu is used mostly in pranks and the like.
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1st try
After reading it, she took a deep breath, and snapped."hmm i didn't hear a spark,maybe i did something wrong"She said
2nd try
After reading it, she took a deep breath, and snapped.this time she heard a spark but not flame"I must be doing something right i heard the spark"She said"let me try this"She said as she let shakra flow into her hand
3rd try
After reading it, she took a deep breath, and snapped.this time she heard a spark and saw a flame"yes i got it"She said then smiled
( Tanebi no Jutsu (Fire Release: Cinder Technique) learned
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