Hehe.... Training... (Training/ Open?)
May 30, 2007 13:03:54 GMT -7
Post by Destrone Sunao on May 30, 2007 13:03:54 GMT -7
Dum de dum... Sunao shifted his mixed eyes up to the heavens, a pondering look crossing over his angeline face. Such a nice day, why did he have to train? He didn't really want to, but he really had no choice, did he? Sunao fgured that he had to be a medical ninja as fast as he could, that way so many weren't dying out in the battlefeild. As it were Sunao was fairly lost in his own thoughts. In being a C-class Ninja he had to work harder to be as good as he could be. Sure, he had one advanced move, but that was merely because he ws advanced in that area. There was no way that he was going to be able to do anything else of the sort. Being a D-class he had to work on everything else.
The young man smiled to himself, streaching his arms above his head and warming up. There was so much that he could do. Quickly he checked some of his agility and targets by throwing his shuriken at a tree that lay before him. HA! He managed to hit in a three line straight! Quickly he placed his feet on the trunk and shot backwards, back hand springing to his feet. Hm... he looked at the tree that he had been his to jump from, which meant that he was planning something. His thick, long red hair fell into his gold and silver eyes, and he bit his lip, hard, as if preparing to fight for something. He clapped his hands together, pulling his hair back behind his head in a pony tail so that he could keep it off his neck and off his back. It was a lot more comfortable just hanging behind so that it didn't fall into his face.
Quickly Sunao pulled his clothing close to him, making sure the ribbon in his hair was tight enough to not fall out of his hair as he trained. Just how did one go about training without someone that would show him what to do...? He'd never trained on his own before... but he guessed that this was the best way to train, eh?
Quickly he pulled himself onto his hands and stayed there for a moment. It was fun that he could train and work so hard on something, but here it was. He gazed at the ground, then pulled himself up right, setting a trap. It was time for him to get an item to practice on. Sure, it was mean, but he'd heal the animal. He had enough srength to do that, at least! It wouldn't die. Sunao crouched behind a tree and waited for the trap to snap.
The young man smiled to himself, streaching his arms above his head and warming up. There was so much that he could do. Quickly he checked some of his agility and targets by throwing his shuriken at a tree that lay before him. HA! He managed to hit in a three line straight! Quickly he placed his feet on the trunk and shot backwards, back hand springing to his feet. Hm... he looked at the tree that he had been his to jump from, which meant that he was planning something. His thick, long red hair fell into his gold and silver eyes, and he bit his lip, hard, as if preparing to fight for something. He clapped his hands together, pulling his hair back behind his head in a pony tail so that he could keep it off his neck and off his back. It was a lot more comfortable just hanging behind so that it didn't fall into his face.
Quickly Sunao pulled his clothing close to him, making sure the ribbon in his hair was tight enough to not fall out of his hair as he trained. Just how did one go about training without someone that would show him what to do...? He'd never trained on his own before... but he guessed that this was the best way to train, eh?
Quickly he pulled himself onto his hands and stayed there for a moment. It was fun that he could train and work so hard on something, but here it was. He gazed at the ground, then pulled himself up right, setting a trap. It was time for him to get an item to practice on. Sure, it was mean, but he'd heal the animal. He had enough srength to do that, at least! It wouldn't die. Sunao crouched behind a tree and waited for the trap to snap.
