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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 8:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 10:47 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:00 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:21 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 12:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 1:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 1:54 pm
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Yo-ko San could only smile. Good old Howaido, always up for a battle or a spar. It was probably why he was so high in the Hatake blood was because his skill was so polished from constant pressure, tests, and analysis. He was a good friend to San due to this: they thought alot alike. Why do it well, when you can do it perfectly. All the time, everytime. He was trustworthy and dependable.....much like the Hatake nature. He hadn't realized it, but he was literally best friends with the entire Hatake clan. Interesting.
San stood up to stand next to the clone of his friend to answer him. The Satetsu prefered to be relaxed, but for this he needed to be a little formal. After all, he was adressing his student and....his probable teammate.
"Well....i like that idea buddy. Let me finish with him while i do a little training myself, and we will get to it. I think i got a sparing in me. Sound good?"
The Satetsu opened his Burden Golem and removed a Upper level Doton scroll and began rolling through some hand seals trying to memorize them. He wanted to learn quickly ((swamp of the underworld 1/5)) "That sounds fantastic friend, Ill be around the dojo if you need me." With that the clone burst into a white static array the air stagnant in its place.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 11:23 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 12:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 9:57 pm
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Info: [Six only] [Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (known to those that have seen it)] [Equipped: Golem of Sitting While Moving] [Sennin Moodo & Ryousei no Jutsu]
Rushing through the halls, Six came upon the old training grounds where she & San had trained previously. Opening the door, she pulled out a hand to wave to him, grinning completely. "San~! You're here already, using Shunshin again, ne?" Coming to a standstill in front of him, she rocked back onto her heels, putting her hands behind her. "Mamoru noticed your fabric, there," she indicated San's length of soft fabric, "but didn't say anything at the time. Did you receive that from someone important, & can't let go of it yet?" As she finished, she pulled out a length of paper for writing, laying it on the flat ground. "Besides that, I wanted to go over some advanced Maruton with you: Fuuinjutsu. I have the entire list here on this practicing paper."
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 10:07 pm
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◆◈◆◈◆"My sands will be your end"◆◈◆◈◆
San turned averted his eyes slightly, down and to the right. Even if Six sensei was a avatar of the Kazekage, he felt a little more comfortable talking to her then he did the kage, especially about this topic. Imitation, they say, was the highest form of flattery.
"I just noticed that you, Kazekage-sama, bast sensei, all where these blindfolds. I just...wanted to be like you guys. You guys are all very strong, and thats one thing i noticed you all had in common. So i thought maybe there was something to it."
San let his sentence trail off. He felt a little open, a little more insecure now. Six sensei was about the closest thing he had to a mentor, teacher, role-model. Even this secret, this desire felt like he was oppening himself up in a way that was not normal of a 16 year old, especially one who wanted to be in the ANBU program. But he trusted her with all he had, so maybe she knew how to deal with this kind of information. In a sudden burst of seriousness, San spoke again.
"But i am ready for whatver you can teach me"
◆◈◆◈◆"Never doubt yourself"◆◈◆◈◆
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 11:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 8:52 am
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