||| Chakra: ---- ||| Stamina: ---- ||| Kumogakure Genin ||| Genjutsu ||| Musician "Sounds like fun," She replied happy the dog was gone. "Let's go" Getting up she would follow her Sensei. She wondered what mission he was taking her on.
Show me your dreams Tell me your fears And I will create A beautiful nightmare
Grand Chevalier Haji
Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 1:26 pm
Aquos Dragoa
Hatake ❈ Suiton ❈ Raiton ❈ Jounin
♫The woods are lovely, dark and deep.♫
xxxxxx Thanatos nodded at Draga, he began heading to the Raikage's office. He heard that the old raikage was back now. Though she never really technically left did she? He saw her around but it seemed like she was doing some training. But at least Doki didn't have to be so busy anymore he could finally get to know her better! Thanatos didn't realize this but he had just been standing there daydreaming when he snapped out of it."Oopps my bad, lets go see the Raikage."
I push the lames aside They’ll learn I can never front, know why? It’s not my style, no lie Push all that talk, they'll burn They'll never take me alive King Wizard! ___________________________________
While observing the spar, Doki was struck with a refreshed surge of new information. Her eyes swelled with an influx of new intelligence as news started to get reign on her actions. "Haki.." She murmured, still racking in on what to do. The anbu were probably signing up squadrons of the best to track her student. Come what may, but Doki had an agenda of her own. There wasn't even time for contemplating now.
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"Life can be as cold as I can be."
Students turned towards the entrance to the academy, their breath visibly cold for but a moment before it disappeared; the temperature in the room dropped slightly to the entrance of Kazumi Shinsetsu as she sought out the appropriate location for fuuton training, her head turning around the hallway and locking the gaze of her peers in a passive stare. A smile appeared on her face for but a moment as she spotted an old instructor, striding up to her confidently and inquiring in a small voice as to the location of her desire. With a bow of gratitude as the instructor pointed, she departed and went into the room, eyes immediately falling upon the scrolls that lay within as she pulled some out, knowing exactly which techniques she desired.
[1/1] Unrolling the proper scrolls and placing them on the nearby wall posts but outside of the range of her soon to be target dummy, Kazumi carefully glanced over the hand-signs required for the easiest of the techniques on her list. Taking a battle-ready stance, she brought only her left hand in front of her as they were quickly made, a gust of wind blowing through the room and gathering into a human shape. With a small twist of humor, the newly formed wind clone and Kazumi exchanged their same names as the Shinsetsu welcomed her ally.
[1/3]Her next hand-sign caused the winds to continue, but this time focus on her body as it began to swirl around her hand. The surface area was small, but Kazumi kept her calm as that same hand continued to slowly make the signs described in the scroll. A whipping sound of air became more audible as the gusts of wind engulfed her entire arm and began to spread.
[2/3] Her outfit was flowing now as the winds gained strength, Kazumi seeming not to care at all that more of her legs and arms were exposed. Those same parts of her were simultaneously engulfed in the makeshift armor, finally spreading over her entire body. With her arms extended outwards and her legs slightly spread, she looked over at the clone and nodded once.
[3/3] The clone knew what she desired immediately, walking over to the chest where the scrolls were and pulling out kunai. Preparing herself for anticipated pain as she was not yet used to the technique as her wind armor whipped around her in a ten foot radius, the clone threw all of them at her, Kazumi not blinking once as they were all thrown away from her. With another nod to the clone, the clone itself ran towards her and was soon repelled as well. She was indeed ready to use this technique when she so desired.
(Lazy exit to hot springs)
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"Life can be as cold as I can be."
Striding back into the academy, Kazumi took a deep breath as she neared the room where all eiseijutsu is trained. Her head continually bowed at all of the familiar faces, each one of them a medical class ninja in the place where they belonged. She walked over to the proper small pool where multiple fish lay for such purposes as training.
[1/1]Slowly, she knelt down beside the pool, eyes coldly watching the pattern of the large fish as she tensed up; in a fast movement, a fish was out of the water and into her hands as she gripped it tightly. After it ceased to flop as much, Kazumi carefully took one hand off of it and began to focus her chakra as she hover-handed along the fish, chakra running through the fish's system and gathering data before returning it to her. As expected, besides being far too tense, nothing was wrong with the specimen but it was obvious that she had mastered only the most basic of techniques.
[1/1]Instead of setting it down right away, Kazumi focused her hands on the tensed up muscles of the fish, lightly pressing her hands into it. Chakra flooded its system, each of the muscle groups effected immediately relaxing along with the anxiety of the fish visibly decreasing. Letting it go softly back into the water, it acted as if nothing was ever wrong to begin with as it swam back among its own friends.
[1/1]The next eiseijutsu required a patient, Kazumi patiently waiting in line of a bunch of other medical students as other non-medical students were brought up with small cuts and bruises. At last, she was brought before a student with a larger than normal gash on his arm, clearly growing red with infection from what was surely a blade of a scimitar from the look of the wound. Grasping the arm on each side of the wound, the student immediately relaxed as Kazumi's refreshing aura soothed it as the edges of the wound seemed to freeze over, clear signs of the Shinsetsu's chakra sinking into his skin and cleansing the wound.
[1/1] Kazumi then stood in front of a dummy. Pressing her hand against its chest, she immediately saw and felt the projectiles embedded in it, just as likely to have arisen out of medical students practicing their throws as it was a medical instructor placing them there on purpose. With a quick rush of chakra, multiple projectiles seemed to gravitate towards Kazumi, falling out and to the ground as they were extracted.
[1/1] Finally, Kazumi stepped into line with other students as they were focusing their inner chakra on the innate resistance to disease and poison. If she was to combat poison within others, she knew that she first must learn how to combat them within herself. The technique took little to no time at all, Kazumi quickly stepping out of her trance.
After having prepared himself, it would seem his act of fighting was put to a waste as Apollo had appeared and vanished with his sparring partner. Must have been something of great needs? Waving with a kind smile towards the two take their leave, Black would turn his attention to the mess they had left behind... A bit of the outside pavement had been cratered from the explosion, lightning still trickled alongside the hole in the wall they had created. A little embarrassed he was, as he rubbed the back of his head with a nervous expression. Sighing at the sudden guard let down was made, Black would just walk into the academy and wave around at some of the people whom of which were partially surprised by the ruckus from outside and wave.'' H-heh.. H-Hi everyone! S-sorry for all the noise, my spar got a bit out of hand I guess..'' Walking into the room to check the walls and ceiling for damage, Black at first did not take notice of the white haired girl around him; his eyes were a bit too busy scrutinizing the scenery.
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What he's wearing: What's in the picture with a belt buckle sporting his village icon, along with black and grey pants with grey threads hinging up his Nekomata Mask
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"Life can be as cold as I can be."
As she left her trance and returned her attention to the surrounding area, her head was directed towards the area where there was a stir going around. Walking around to find a massive hole in the sides of one of the rooms, she inspected it carefully and noticed the lightning that still crackled alongside it. There was a man who claimed that it had occurred during his spar, the damage very impressive as she quickly strode up to his side. She peered on closer towards the hole, her neck craning slightly as she spoke in a semi-serious yet joking tone, "I'm going to have to learn better jutsu to heal that kind of wound." Her hand reached out to the man, a soothingly cold aura wafting from it and lightly hitting the man as she held it there. "Kazumi Shinsetsu. Nice to meet you."
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Skills Learned: Kaze Bunshin [ Wind Clone ] Kaze no Yoroi [ Armor of Wind ]
Missions Completed: Learn a Jutsu! +150 AC (Short post, working with phone so work with me razz )
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 3:32 pm
BlackRanton ❝ Rise to power not to do for one's self, but to do for those who respect and those of the ones you respect....❞
As Black continued to examine the room for further damages, he could not help but to hear an approach. Foot steps and a females giggle arrived closer and closer behind him.'' Please be a kid.. Please be a kid.. Please be a kid..'' The young white haired shinobi thought to himself, the slow turn on his shoulders as he looked curiously over his left shoulder. A shocking chill went up his spine as he looked at the elegant young lady before him, she was not a kid at all. At least that was what she gave off and how she looked. A bit of fear began to slowly overcome him as he was frozen in place up until she continued to walk up beside him. His head following her motion. If she paid enough attention to the shinobi, she would possibly notice his trembling that started to appear. Hearing the key words learn, better, jutsu, heal, and wound.. Black was near to hopping out of his own skin, his composure was slowly breaking; damned this fear!
Looking up towards the beautiful young lady, his eyes began to lower and then be thrown off to the side so to avoid looking at her. His hand lifting and not noticing the gentle cold aura that was like miasma to the eyes. Well, not his exactly; seeing as he was squinting his to the side as if he had placed his hand up to a lion's mouth. His hand taking hers, and feeling the aura hitting it he nearly jumped, but instead only jolted.'' N-Nice to meet you to-too. I'm B-Black..'' A red fuzz developed from one cheek to the other, a smooth and yet rigid streak crossing over from the left and over his nose to the right.
His heart racing faster as he tried his best to hold calm, and a bit of black static developing along his stringy hair. The feeling of his hands growing warm from the nervousness that developed and embarrassment level rising off the charts as usual, Black would try to gently suck back his hand so not to hold onto her hand for too long; though oddly he had already held it longer than he thought.'' S-sorry..'' He stated bringing his hand back and placing it into his pocket, alongside the other. The shinobi would then notice something.. His fear of beautiful women had clouded his sight quicker on the thought of a medical nin.. She was..? He turned looking in a bit of surprise expression, his body stature standing up straighter and then a small lean as if he were about to run for his life.
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What he's wearing: What's in the picture with a belt buckle sporting his village icon, along with black and grey pants with grey threads hinging up his Nekomata Mask
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"Life can be as cold as I can be."
Something was severely wrong with her usual touch, his hand growing far more warm in hers as she looked straight into his eyes. She took note that it was not the only part of his body that appeared to be flooded by a sudden surge of heat, her hand starting to become uncomfortable in his grasp. She had never noticed such a severe reaction to her touch, compelled by mere curiosity to try to figure out just what sudden illness plagued him. She tilted her head downward to look up and closer as he finally released her hand, her nature immediately returning it back to its normal, below average temperature. "Black, are you o..." her voice immediately trailed off, both hands out in front of her at the first sign of his overwhelming fear as if trying to calm any other patient down. Her feet shuffled backwards slowly, her body following and in the process accidentally offering a slightly better view as her clothing stretched slightly to accommodate her movement. She was quite alarmed and even slightly annoyed by his sudden fear of her, having done nothing yet her presence seemed to cause more fear than good for the moment. "It's okay, Black. I'm not here to hurt or frighten you," she spoke soothingly, her aura extending to attempt to cool him off and soothe him before he could flee.
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 4:55 pm
BlackRanton ❝ Rise to power not to do for one's self, but to do for those who respect and those of the ones you respect....❞
With his form being prepared to pounce off and shoot like a jungle cat into the woods, the sound of her voice would reach out to him. It did not do double to the damage that was fear on him, it actually lifted it up off of his shoulders partially. The tone reminding him of yet another white haired female that resided in this village, his teacher, where was she..? His heart began to slow though eyes stayed watching the gentle aura wisp around her hands, temperatures lowering and returning to normal as she spoke soothingly towards him.'' .... I-I'm just afraid of medical nins.. a-and pretty gir-?! ''The next sight the poor shinobi would see were stretching clothing along Kazumi's body, the sudden revealing motion damn near had him die on the spot; though instead the poor lad simply started to gain a bloody nose and collapse face flat into the ground if he was not caught all at the same time. His body twitched a bit as he laid in silence for a moment.
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What he's wearing: What's in the picture with a belt buckle sporting his village icon, along with black and grey pants with grey threads hinging up his Nekomata Mask
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"Life can be as cold as I can be."
A smile resurfaced on Kazumi's face as Black began to talk, relieved that he wasn't too frightened of her as to run away but staying cautious none the less. She knew that she'd always have to be careful around him the moment he mentioned his fear of medical nins, an unusual warmth burning through her cheeks and turning them red at the next part of his response. Not a moment later, his nose began to randomly bleed and she saw him collapse to the floor, twitching in silence as she quickly answered what seemed to be an emergency situation; grasping his shoulder, she flipped him around on his back and knelt on a single knee. Pulling him up slightly, his back rested against her knee as she called for cotton balls as the bleed seemed to be rather bad; she gently tilted his head back, his eyes able to see her again now as she carefully placed the cotton balls to his nose. "No need to ever fear me," she reassured him as she continued to clean up the blood on his face, a hand on his head constantly feeding that same soothing aura into him.
