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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 10:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 6:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 1:26 pm
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Quen observed the master's movements with scrutiny. Luckily, he moved slow enough for Quen to thouroughly observe his movements.
At first, Quen was planning to master these jutsus one at a time, but if training with his father had taught him anything, it was that practicing only one thing means being good at only one thing.
First he tried cloning. He formed the hand sign, feeling the chakra run through his hands. It was a complete dud. It looked like him, but it wasn't very convincing just lying on the floor with dead eyes and drool dripping out of its mouth. (1/3)
Ok, next up. Replacement. He foccused on the cup on the teacher's desk. He performed the handsign and attempted the jutsu. There was a puff of smoke, but it just made the coffee cup fall over, spilling its contents. (1/3)
Last one. Quen hoped to get this one right. He gave the teacher a quick once over and then performed the hand sign. He turned into a comical version of the teacher that was short, bald, and had rather large lips. (1/3)
Quen was embaraced. He'd added insult to injury by screwing up in such a way that he'd embaraced his teacher with a terrible immitation and covered his desk with coffee. "I... think I'll practice in the hallway."
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