Lollipop Love [T/P]
Jul 15, 2012 16:08:22 GMT -7
Post by Aedemi on Jul 15, 2012 16:08:22 GMT -7
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mood : clueless
[-- / 10]
She was outside, the wind blowing against her. The strands of hair that were straying from her head, the red-violet spikes, swayed with the wind. No words could describe the sensation that bubbled within her stomach. She was happy and free. She could do whatever she wanted now -- with some exceptions of course, but that was enough.
She stretched her body as she yawned like a little child. If she recalled correctly, this technique she was getting ready to perdorm required her to breathe in and let an arrow of wind rip out through her mouth and cause some damage. She decided to do some contemplation on how to get started, though, and as a result she sat to assume her thinking pose: arms hugged around the knees and head rested upon them, a clueless expression on her face. She looked stupid, although some would probably call it cute, but she did not care what others thought. As far as she was concerned, her behavior would remain unchanged whether or not it was frowned upon. And so she continued thinking in this pose for some more time now, her mind wandering every now and then, but reverting back to the topic at hand nevertheless.
Her plan, after she was done refreshing her mind, became this: she would concentrate the chakra deep within her abdominal area, where the diaphragm was, and then allow it to force the air out of her lungs by lunging it upwards with a greater speed than was usual. By then, she would have molded the air she swallowed into an arrow shape, making the air capable of stabbing and piercing through her target. She got up immediately with no further thought necessary and took a big gulp of air, closing her eyes to let a huge amount of chakra gather to her stomach region. She had the faint sensation of something burning within her, as if she just ate spicy food or something, and that made her intuition ring a bell. This was enough chakra, she believed.
She expulsed the air but what she saw surprised her. Well, not really. Instead of an arrow, there was -- nothing, just a gust of wind dispersing into the atmosphere.
She slapped her face, letting it slide down slowly to express her frustration.
Wow...seriously? You forgot to make the arrow! She straightened her back, placing all concentration within. Before continuing, she noted that on top of making the arrow, she also had to expel the air with enough force in order for it to produce any kind of damage -- all in a short amount of time so that she would not choke on the air. Alright, take two!
She breathed in, swallowing a lot of air after letting the chakra pool to her stomach, after which she concentrated on the air, making it sharper with the addition of even more chakra. The energy would carve into the wind, gradually transforming it into something that looked like an arrow. Of course, Aedemi didn't see that. She had to feel it. And it was only through this feeling that she could judge whether or not it was ready. But time was running out, for she could not keep this air within her for much longer. Her body was begging for another breath. She pushed the air out quickly in response, but she was a little late; the arrow, although adequate in shape, was not able to go very far. Aedemi kneeled on the ground and began to cough. She had to be faster this time if she wanted it to work.
Taking smaller breaths, she returned her breathing to normal. She was determined to get it right this time. She prepared herself by redirecting some chakra to her belly ahead of time, making an effort to do this part faster than before, and took another deep breath. At the same time, her chakra streamed to her lungs, shaping the air within them so that when the sharp air would leave the mouth, it would have a shape resembling an arrow, this time at a much faster rate than earlier. Now.[/color]
Her eyes had been shut, for she put so much effort into forcing the wind arrow out and ensure the speed would carry it far. With hesitation, she looked up, wincing. Did she make it? [/size]
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I am bored. I guess I need to train...maybe?
HECK YEAH!!!
It's days like these I am so happy to be here. Isn't it beautiful? Just hear those birds sing! Ah! I mustn't forget my lovely lollipop...I gotta carry one around wherever I go. What? It can't be bad to have a sweet tooth. It's just a little treat...
I place my hand in my pocket and take out a candy I've bought with my own money. I worked for this, so I get to enjoy it more now. I stick it in my mouth. Ahh, that's the taste of hard work paid off! Now it's time to get cracking.
HECK YEAH!!!
It's days like these I am so happy to be here. Isn't it beautiful? Just hear those birds sing! Ah! I mustn't forget my lovely lollipop...I gotta carry one around wherever I go. What? It can't be bad to have a sweet tooth. It's just a little treat...
I place my hand in my pocket and take out a candy I've bought with my own money. I worked for this, so I get to enjoy it more now. I stick it in my mouth. Ahh, that's the taste of hard work paid off! Now it's time to get cracking.
Kaze Ya no Jutsu (Wind Arrow Technique)
Rank: "D"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User is capable of breathing inwards and exerting outwards a large like arrow to pierce into the opponent's body.
Special: User takes in a deep breath filling their lungs with air.
Drawback: Only one may be created at a time.
Description: The user molds chakra and breathes in. He or she then blows out and an arrow made of wind is shot from the user’s mouth. This arrow may be blocked as it is just a large consumption of wind, however it can not be deflected away. This means that the object must be large in size enough to defend from one against the wind. The size of the arrow is the size of the opponent's mouth with the length of three feet as it can travel up to the distance of twenty meters. This technique is used for short range to steer an opponent away from the user.
Limit: Must have the Wind Release
Rank: "D"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User is capable of breathing inwards and exerting outwards a large like arrow to pierce into the opponent's body.
Special: User takes in a deep breath filling their lungs with air.
Drawback: Only one may be created at a time.
Description: The user molds chakra and breathes in. He or she then blows out and an arrow made of wind is shot from the user’s mouth. This arrow may be blocked as it is just a large consumption of wind, however it can not be deflected away. This means that the object must be large in size enough to defend from one against the wind. The size of the arrow is the size of the opponent's mouth with the length of three feet as it can travel up to the distance of twenty meters. This technique is used for short range to steer an opponent away from the user.
Limit: Must have the Wind Release
[-- / 10]
She was outside, the wind blowing against her. The strands of hair that were straying from her head, the red-violet spikes, swayed with the wind. No words could describe the sensation that bubbled within her stomach. She was happy and free. She could do whatever she wanted now -- with some exceptions of course, but that was enough.
She stretched her body as she yawned like a little child. If she recalled correctly, this technique she was getting ready to perdorm required her to breathe in and let an arrow of wind rip out through her mouth and cause some damage. She decided to do some contemplation on how to get started, though, and as a result she sat to assume her thinking pose: arms hugged around the knees and head rested upon them, a clueless expression on her face. She looked stupid, although some would probably call it cute, but she did not care what others thought. As far as she was concerned, her behavior would remain unchanged whether or not it was frowned upon. And so she continued thinking in this pose for some more time now, her mind wandering every now and then, but reverting back to the topic at hand nevertheless.
Her plan, after she was done refreshing her mind, became this: she would concentrate the chakra deep within her abdominal area, where the diaphragm was, and then allow it to force the air out of her lungs by lunging it upwards with a greater speed than was usual. By then, she would have molded the air she swallowed into an arrow shape, making the air capable of stabbing and piercing through her target. She got up immediately with no further thought necessary and took a big gulp of air, closing her eyes to let a huge amount of chakra gather to her stomach region. She had the faint sensation of something burning within her, as if she just ate spicy food or something, and that made her intuition ring a bell. This was enough chakra, she believed.
She expulsed the air but what she saw surprised her. Well, not really. Instead of an arrow, there was -- nothing, just a gust of wind dispersing into the atmosphere.
She slapped her face, letting it slide down slowly to express her frustration.
Wow...seriously? You forgot to make the arrow! She straightened her back, placing all concentration within. Before continuing, she noted that on top of making the arrow, she also had to expel the air with enough force in order for it to produce any kind of damage -- all in a short amount of time so that she would not choke on the air. Alright, take two!
She breathed in, swallowing a lot of air after letting the chakra pool to her stomach, after which she concentrated on the air, making it sharper with the addition of even more chakra. The energy would carve into the wind, gradually transforming it into something that looked like an arrow. Of course, Aedemi didn't see that. She had to feel it. And it was only through this feeling that she could judge whether or not it was ready. But time was running out, for she could not keep this air within her for much longer. Her body was begging for another breath. She pushed the air out quickly in response, but she was a little late; the arrow, although adequate in shape, was not able to go very far. Aedemi kneeled on the ground and began to cough. She had to be faster this time if she wanted it to work.
Taking smaller breaths, she returned her breathing to normal. She was determined to get it right this time. She prepared herself by redirecting some chakra to her belly ahead of time, making an effort to do this part faster than before, and took another deep breath. At the same time, her chakra streamed to her lungs, shaping the air within them so that when the sharp air would leave the mouth, it would have a shape resembling an arrow, this time at a much faster rate than earlier. Now.[/color]
Her eyes had been shut, for she put so much effort into forcing the wind arrow out and ensure the speed would carry it far. With hesitation, she looked up, wincing. Did she make it? [/size]