1 Crawling. [Private | Takao | Training] Wed Oct 24, 2018 1:53 am
Ting
D-rank
Each and every person of the earth would be likely to experience a moment in time which seemed to change everything. Some would experience several of these, but it was a strange phenomenon. An event which seems to inform the mind that something dramatic must change, or that something had fallen out of place. One particular young woman of the Hidden Leaf Village has been subject to a number of these, two of which come to the forefront of the mind.
Rivalry is not always borne of malice. Ting knew this so as she worked her way through the academy. She was always competing with her best friend and number one adversary, Yuna. Both of these young ladies were incredibly talented young medics and within their classroom they were often the most annoying due to the fact that they never seemed to give anyone else the opportunity to shine.
“Ting, you know you’re supposed to be controlling your chakra very finely, right? Not like some sort of brute.” The beautiful pink haired girl who stood just a few inches shorter than Ting would mock with a playful giggle as she observed the taller blue-haired girl attempting to focus her chakra scalpel technique to operate on a toad for a classroom project. The look of rage Ting would flash in Yuna’s direction would be enough to send her into a goofy spring across the classroom.
“Maybe there’s a better way for me to practice my chakra control, Sensei. I think Yuna just volunteered herself as a test subject for the Chakra Enhanced Strength technique!” Ting would playfully chase her friend around the room, not realizing the toad she had been trying to practice the scalpel on had long fled the scene. It would seem the chakra anesthetic technique had worn off early.
The rest of the class would choke back laughter and giggle as the sensei looked upon the two stars of the class simply unable to truly punish them, as they were the cream of the crop despite their silliness. She would grin and send them to their seats before continuing the lesson on the uses and applications of the chakra scalpel technique.
When class released, Yuna and Ting would rush off together to tuck away in the corners of the library and chat about boys, show off techniques they had taught themselves ahead of the class (which was against the rules) and daydream about the future. As they rushed in, they’d both give a polite bow toward the librarian who always seemed to welcome their presence. What older adult wouldn’t enjoy the sight of the younger generation getting lost in a place like the library?
When they made it to the furthest corner in the leftmost side of the library, they’d slump down onto the beanbags they had snuck in ages ago and pop immediately into discussion about very important subject of boys in their class.
“What was Kin even doing today? He looked like some sort of trash golem and that is SO not like him!” Yuna would burst into this with such displeasure and urgency. Her face was twisted into a sort of pout as she crossed her arms and glanced at Ting.
The two of them were only 14 years old, at this time. Nothing much in the world could have mattered to them beyond making it to the academy each day and trying to take in the lessons they were offered while romanticizing the little things that truly wouldn’t matter in a number of years.
“What about Yin?” Ting would ask her friend very forthright, not realizing she had inadvertently just called into question the appearance of a female classmate whom she found attractive. Her cheeks would quickly blossom into a bright red. She would hide her gaze and try to look anywhere but into Yuna’s eyes.
“Yin is a gir......” Yuna would pause and blink a few times to understand the math behind this ever so strange equation. Her mind would wander to the possibility of it being a genuine mistake, but it was quickly shaken away by the bright red on her friends cheeks. Within only a few moments, Yuna would blossom a beautiful grin, pushing her long pink hair to the side.
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Rivalry is not always borne of malice. Ting knew this so as she worked her way through the academy. She was always competing with her best friend and number one adversary, Yuna. Both of these young ladies were incredibly talented young medics and within their classroom they were often the most annoying due to the fact that they never seemed to give anyone else the opportunity to shine.
“Ting, you know you’re supposed to be controlling your chakra very finely, right? Not like some sort of brute.” The beautiful pink haired girl who stood just a few inches shorter than Ting would mock with a playful giggle as she observed the taller blue-haired girl attempting to focus her chakra scalpel technique to operate on a toad for a classroom project. The look of rage Ting would flash in Yuna’s direction would be enough to send her into a goofy spring across the classroom.
“Maybe there’s a better way for me to practice my chakra control, Sensei. I think Yuna just volunteered herself as a test subject for the Chakra Enhanced Strength technique!” Ting would playfully chase her friend around the room, not realizing the toad she had been trying to practice the scalpel on had long fled the scene. It would seem the chakra anesthetic technique had worn off early.
The rest of the class would choke back laughter and giggle as the sensei looked upon the two stars of the class simply unable to truly punish them, as they were the cream of the crop despite their silliness. She would grin and send them to their seats before continuing the lesson on the uses and applications of the chakra scalpel technique.
When class released, Yuna and Ting would rush off together to tuck away in the corners of the library and chat about boys, show off techniques they had taught themselves ahead of the class (which was against the rules) and daydream about the future. As they rushed in, they’d both give a polite bow toward the librarian who always seemed to welcome their presence. What older adult wouldn’t enjoy the sight of the younger generation getting lost in a place like the library?
When they made it to the furthest corner in the leftmost side of the library, they’d slump down onto the beanbags they had snuck in ages ago and pop immediately into discussion about very important subject of boys in their class.
“What was Kin even doing today? He looked like some sort of trash golem and that is SO not like him!” Yuna would burst into this with such displeasure and urgency. Her face was twisted into a sort of pout as she crossed her arms and glanced at Ting.
The two of them were only 14 years old, at this time. Nothing much in the world could have mattered to them beyond making it to the academy each day and trying to take in the lessons they were offered while romanticizing the little things that truly wouldn’t matter in a number of years.
“What about Yin?” Ting would ask her friend very forthright, not realizing she had inadvertently just called into question the appearance of a female classmate whom she found attractive. Her cheeks would quickly blossom into a bright red. She would hide her gaze and try to look anywhere but into Yuna’s eyes.
“Yin is a gir......” Yuna would pause and blink a few times to understand the math behind this ever so strange equation. Her mind would wander to the possibility of it being a genuine mistake, but it was quickly shaken away by the bright red on her friends cheeks. Within only a few moments, Yuna would blossom a beautiful grin, pushing her long pink hair to the side.
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