Uchiha Takumi (Training 0/10)
Aug 15, 2007 3:07:15 GMT -7
Post by Uchiha_Kaoru on Aug 15, 2007 3:07:15 GMT -7
Sitting down Takumi placed his Hitai-Ate over his eyes before closing off his sight, crossing his legs indian style Takumi placed his hands in the Ram sign before concentrating deeply. Concentrate deeply....close off all connections to the world and focus on controlling soley on the sand, if any thoughts come across the mind as a distraction then the sand becomes useless. Takumi thought to himself as he began to meditate. All the while the sand that was pooled at his feet had begun to spiral on the ground before lifting itself into the air.
Keeping his face straight Takumi began to think thoughts of the sand forming a small hand, before long the sand began to shift and shape itself and soon enough a small hand the size of Takumi's was formed in perfect order, the sand not crumbling at all showing that the deep concentration Takumi had was working. Now lets try....a sword...made of sand. Was his next thoughts and soon the sand broke apart from the hand and began to mold itself once again, this time a long stick looking figure was there and began to take defined features.
The stick had began to sharpen at the end an slide down to a smooth sharp edge, more sand floated next to the sharp sticks dull side and soon began to form a hilt and guard. The hilt being a basic one looking like a wooden piece of wood except of the sandy coloring. The guard began to spin around before closing in and making a three inch long circle around the hilt looking on. After more molding and shaping it now looked like a basic sand made Katana, or from the short size a Tanto blade if you would call it that.
Willing it to come over Takumi held out his hand, Hitai-Ate still over his eyes and soon felt the hilt touch the base of his palm. Gripping it Takumi felt the hilts hardyness and gripped tighter seeing just how much pressure the sand made weapon could take. After testing the pressure level, which was pretty good he began to swish the blade around still keeping his concentration on level. Slicing sounds were made and he felt flecks of sand brush against his face signaling that the weapon was good and not falling apart fast.
Allowing the sand to fall Takumi pulled the Hitai-Ate down back at his neck and smiled deeply, " Basically i got it, still could use some work though." He decided before standing up and dusting his-self off.
Keeping his face straight Takumi began to think thoughts of the sand forming a small hand, before long the sand began to shift and shape itself and soon enough a small hand the size of Takumi's was formed in perfect order, the sand not crumbling at all showing that the deep concentration Takumi had was working. Now lets try....a sword...made of sand. Was his next thoughts and soon the sand broke apart from the hand and began to mold itself once again, this time a long stick looking figure was there and began to take defined features.
The stick had began to sharpen at the end an slide down to a smooth sharp edge, more sand floated next to the sharp sticks dull side and soon began to form a hilt and guard. The hilt being a basic one looking like a wooden piece of wood except of the sandy coloring. The guard began to spin around before closing in and making a three inch long circle around the hilt looking on. After more molding and shaping it now looked like a basic sand made Katana, or from the short size a Tanto blade if you would call it that.
Willing it to come over Takumi held out his hand, Hitai-Ate still over his eyes and soon felt the hilt touch the base of his palm. Gripping it Takumi felt the hilts hardyness and gripped tighter seeing just how much pressure the sand made weapon could take. After testing the pressure level, which was pretty good he began to swish the blade around still keeping his concentration on level. Slicing sounds were made and he felt flecks of sand brush against his face signaling that the weapon was good and not falling apart fast.
Allowing the sand to fall Takumi pulled the Hitai-Ate down back at his neck and smiled deeply, " Basically i got it, still could use some work though." He decided before standing up and dusting his-self off.