Board Thread:Kirigakure General RP/@comment-27960448-20170808055750/@comment-27960448-20170808055946

Yuma began to talk.. and talk.. and talk some more. Throughout the entire story, Enshin had chosen to roll his eyes and completely ignore whatever the hell it was he was rambling on about. Clearly, it was nothing that was any interest to him. His only interest was to perform this jutsu successfully and that’s what he would do. It wasn’t until Yuma pointed at the sign that Enshin was intrigued. He gave him a goal, a set goal. He gave him pressure, immediate pressure to perform. These were things he responded to, these were things that got him going! With that he released a sadistic smirk across his mug and clasped his hands together ordinarily. Just after, he formed the handseals again, making sure each and every one of them was polished and performed correctly, he had no room for flaw! When it came down to it, he even perfected the handseal that was unique to this jutsu, followed by a slam of his palm into the ground. First, there was silence, a brief delay, and then you could hear the earth crackling beneath his feet. It cracked in a lightning bolt shape and split the earth in two segments before the lightning-shaped crack met with the foundation of the sign in the distance, causing it to sink into the pit the crack created down below. | “Hmph.” | He said, acting very nonchalant like he wasn’t celebrating inside. He turned to Yuma and bowed before gesturing a goodbye wave to his new teacher. | “Thanks.. I’ll keep practicing it.. and then I’ll come kick your ass with it for sneaking up on me!” | He expressed quite violently, before turning the other way and walking out of the thickened brush where he had previously stepped through. His destination was home, now having something new to perfect and make his own- he was growing into quite a respectable shinobi.