Katsuro's House
Mar 5, 2007 21:52:48 GMT -7
Post by Freedom. on Mar 5, 2007 21:52:48 GMT -7
All of his family, the elders of his clan and those closely related to him stood watching. He was expected to summon his mirror for the first time. With all the eyes on him, his nerves just seemed to multiply. The feeling in the pit of his stomach was a bad one, what if he could not do it? He had practiced the maneuver but he had never actually tried to summon the mirror. It was a tradition for the mirror to be different for each person and that each mirror was like the user. What if his was nothing more than a broken and battered common household mirror?
He gulped loudly and then his hands began to move, going through the maneuvers of a summoning technique. Biting down onto his thumb he pulled the blood down his arm and then touched the ground, a spiral seal spreading out across the ground. Then he spoke the words, " Kuchiyose no Jutsu, Kagame no Tenshu!" and there appeared before him his mirror. It was nearly shaped like a leaf, the top forming much like an oval with a point, and then the bottom squaring off. (this pic, except squared bottom). All around the blueish tinted mirror was a bronze frame, the frame was literally a razor sharp ring of bronze spikes.
Smiling as he heard the applause, Katsuro lifted his head and looked around, it was a good day.
His eyes opened up, the dream had been very real. It was not just a dream, it had been him remembering the day he had summoned his mirror, it had been a very good day and he had been officially made a shinobi in the family. From there he had gone on to training with his wazakashi and other weapons of his family. And here he was in the cloud village now working for his relative, the Raikage, Lash. He smiled, it was time for a long day of training, but first to head to the Kage's chambers to report in.
(EXIT to Raikage's chambers)
(Short entrance post, sorry, will write more later)
He gulped loudly and then his hands began to move, going through the maneuvers of a summoning technique. Biting down onto his thumb he pulled the blood down his arm and then touched the ground, a spiral seal spreading out across the ground. Then he spoke the words, " Kuchiyose no Jutsu, Kagame no Tenshu!" and there appeared before him his mirror. It was nearly shaped like a leaf, the top forming much like an oval with a point, and then the bottom squaring off. (this pic, except squared bottom). All around the blueish tinted mirror was a bronze frame, the frame was literally a razor sharp ring of bronze spikes.
Smiling as he heard the applause, Katsuro lifted his head and looked around, it was a good day.
His eyes opened up, the dream had been very real. It was not just a dream, it had been him remembering the day he had summoned his mirror, it had been a very good day and he had been officially made a shinobi in the family. From there he had gone on to training with his wazakashi and other weapons of his family. And here he was in the cloud village now working for his relative, the Raikage, Lash. He smiled, it was time for a long day of training, but first to head to the Kage's chambers to report in.
(EXIT to Raikage's chambers)
(Short entrance post, sorry, will write more later)