1 Students of the Senju [Akai, Idari, Karasu/No Kill] Thu Jul 04, 2013 11:37 am
Kyo
D-rank
Kyo had always been a very peculiar person. Even before tragedy reared its ugly head into her life, she had always been described as socially awkward. She had had very few friends in her Academy years and the ones she had were all either gone or had decided that Kyo was too strange for their liking. But even so, the Hokage had decided that she was to take on a team of three Genin students. She had asked herself multiple times why he would do such a thing, but she had agreed to it without posing such nonsensical questions out loud. She knew better than to question Takao. So with that in mind, she had packed a few things with her for the training session that was due hat day. She had asked the three of them to meet her in the outskirts of Konoha, in one of the forests.
It was her time to test them, see if they were worthy of becoming actual shinobi. In her opinion, here was little that the Academy actually taught that was useful in real combat. So it was now up to her to shape these three up into something halfway decent. It was her turn to guide the next generation. She sighed for the umpteenth time. In one of her many spurs of insomnia, she had looked over the files she had been given throughout the entire night. The young Special Jounin had almost memorized every small piece of information that she came across about the three. She had a young Hyuuga girl, a Kokuo boy and an Uzumaki. She had actually liked the fact that she got landed with someone from one of the best fuuinjutsu clans in the entire world. She thought she might as well learn a few things from the boy and maybe use his fresh mind to get inspiration for new techniques. Of course, she would teach him what she knew in exchange.
But that would come later. First, she had to assess how much work she would have to put into their training. Maybe she was underestimating them. Maybe they would surprise her and show a great amount of promise. But Kyo was averse to the notion. The last time she had worked with a group, it had all ended badly, to say the least. She had been forced to watch those she had come to love die before her once again. The idea of now having a team of her own subconsciously scared her. She silently prayed that they would fail the test, but she knew that it would be too much to hope for. And she couldn’t go against orders, now, could she?
That was why Kyo currently found herself walking through the forest near the break of dawn. She had always been one to get up early in the morning. She knew she was heading to the meeting place too soon. Her students wouldn’t be there for a few hours. But that gave her a chance to meditate on her own and set up the things she needed. In the span of a few minutes, she stood before a large pit in the ground. She knew that it had once been used for tournaments and the occasional Chuunin exams, but it had been well over ninety years since it had actually served that purpose. Now, it was simply a large ditch in the ground, surrounded by ruins of what was formerly a coliseum-like structure. The old bleachers had been torn through by growing trees that had effectively turned the area into just another part of the forest. It was the perfect location for the test.
The young woman sat on the ground, staring at the sky above her. The sun was finally rising. Looking at the scenery like this was a habit that she had gotten from her long deceased older brother. He would always watch the sun rising from the roof of their old house. She would often find him there and they would spend hours talking and teasing each other. Kyo clutched the necklace she wore, a small diamond made out of wood that was a memento from her brother. She was unable to hold back the thoughts that flooded into her mind – her hands covered in thin trails of blood, Daichi’s struggles to breathe as the fire surrounded them both. She clutched the necklace tightly, her eyes shut and her face contorted into an expression of pain. Memories of Daichi were one of the few things that could bring out a strong outburst of emotion from the young woman. She opened her eyes and let out a breath that she hadn’t realized that she had been holding.
Kyo slowly got up from the ground and descended into the area below. The sun had already risen and the day was beginning. She had about two hours to set things up. She took the alarm clock out of her bad and set it atop one of the bleachers. She could see the time from below, so it fit. Now she had to test something. She had a technique that was in its early stages of development, but she was sure that she could finish it before the time came. She approached one of the trees closest to her and pressed her hand to it. She channeled chakra through her body and into the tree. She could feel every part of it, every tiny detail. She closed her eyes, trying to concentrate. She had gotten this part down to perfection. Now came the more difficult half.
Kyo extended her hand, slowly reaching through the tree. She could almost feel herself become a part of it. She lost herself within it as she phased into it. It was a strange feeling, but it wasn’t altogether unpleasant. It was new to her. She could see past the tree, feel its roots and branches. She tried to move within it and found that she could do so freely. Good, now to try and move on to the next tree. He roots touched together and intertwined, making it easier to travel from one to the other. After practicing for a good while, she exited the trees and found herself in the middle of the small forest. With a strong jump, she exited the arena and began waiting for her new students.
[Mokuton: Mokugakure no Jutsu Training: 1064/1000]
It was her time to test them, see if they were worthy of becoming actual shinobi. In her opinion, here was little that the Academy actually taught that was useful in real combat. So it was now up to her to shape these three up into something halfway decent. It was her turn to guide the next generation. She sighed for the umpteenth time. In one of her many spurs of insomnia, she had looked over the files she had been given throughout the entire night. The young Special Jounin had almost memorized every small piece of information that she came across about the three. She had a young Hyuuga girl, a Kokuo boy and an Uzumaki. She had actually liked the fact that she got landed with someone from one of the best fuuinjutsu clans in the entire world. She thought she might as well learn a few things from the boy and maybe use his fresh mind to get inspiration for new techniques. Of course, she would teach him what she knew in exchange.
But that would come later. First, she had to assess how much work she would have to put into their training. Maybe she was underestimating them. Maybe they would surprise her and show a great amount of promise. But Kyo was averse to the notion. The last time she had worked with a group, it had all ended badly, to say the least. She had been forced to watch those she had come to love die before her once again. The idea of now having a team of her own subconsciously scared her. She silently prayed that they would fail the test, but she knew that it would be too much to hope for. And she couldn’t go against orders, now, could she?
That was why Kyo currently found herself walking through the forest near the break of dawn. She had always been one to get up early in the morning. She knew she was heading to the meeting place too soon. Her students wouldn’t be there for a few hours. But that gave her a chance to meditate on her own and set up the things she needed. In the span of a few minutes, she stood before a large pit in the ground. She knew that it had once been used for tournaments and the occasional Chuunin exams, but it had been well over ninety years since it had actually served that purpose. Now, it was simply a large ditch in the ground, surrounded by ruins of what was formerly a coliseum-like structure. The old bleachers had been torn through by growing trees that had effectively turned the area into just another part of the forest. It was the perfect location for the test.
The young woman sat on the ground, staring at the sky above her. The sun was finally rising. Looking at the scenery like this was a habit that she had gotten from her long deceased older brother. He would always watch the sun rising from the roof of their old house. She would often find him there and they would spend hours talking and teasing each other. Kyo clutched the necklace she wore, a small diamond made out of wood that was a memento from her brother. She was unable to hold back the thoughts that flooded into her mind – her hands covered in thin trails of blood, Daichi’s struggles to breathe as the fire surrounded them both. She clutched the necklace tightly, her eyes shut and her face contorted into an expression of pain. Memories of Daichi were one of the few things that could bring out a strong outburst of emotion from the young woman. She opened her eyes and let out a breath that she hadn’t realized that she had been holding.
Kyo slowly got up from the ground and descended into the area below. The sun had already risen and the day was beginning. She had about two hours to set things up. She took the alarm clock out of her bad and set it atop one of the bleachers. She could see the time from below, so it fit. Now she had to test something. She had a technique that was in its early stages of development, but she was sure that she could finish it before the time came. She approached one of the trees closest to her and pressed her hand to it. She channeled chakra through her body and into the tree. She could feel every part of it, every tiny detail. She closed her eyes, trying to concentrate. She had gotten this part down to perfection. Now came the more difficult half.
Kyo extended her hand, slowly reaching through the tree. She could almost feel herself become a part of it. She lost herself within it as she phased into it. It was a strange feeling, but it wasn’t altogether unpleasant. It was new to her. She could see past the tree, feel its roots and branches. She tried to move within it and found that she could do so freely. Good, now to try and move on to the next tree. He roots touched together and intertwined, making it easier to travel from one to the other. After practicing for a good while, she exited the trees and found herself in the middle of the small forest. With a strong jump, she exited the arena and began waiting for her new students.
[Mokuton: Mokugakure no Jutsu Training: 1064/1000]