Board Thread:Konohagakure/@comment-25955740-20181027233129/@comment-25955740-20181030034554

Oh? She ceased her words with her head canning a slight, those wondrous blue hues directed themselves Haname, the first one to have his feathers ruffled by her words and he seemed quite upset. Yes, this was great. Glee motioned within her chest, she wanted this to be seen. It seemed he glossed right over the “If” within her statement, but that could’ve easily been her tune and tone. Did such things truly work on people? Ah, it did not matter so much as long as she got her results, she supposed. Breaking long the seams, the gentle smile that once graced her lips reverted back into a fiendish grin. She has not the type to truly have standards, however, there were standards to being a ninja and some teachers could be so strict to fail these students due to them having a troublesome nature. So, why did she do it?

In one way, her teacher had been her role model and she chose to take their style to these situations… After all, he had been as bizarre as her and that memory warmed her heart. Without a single word to Hanama’s outbrust, she looked upon Nene, that fiendish grin that painted her face faded into disappointment to their statement was being willing to simply go back to the academy, simply expressing it as a gain than a plunge, but she must have not understood how HORRIBLE that would look. There was quite a bit to lose to be a failure, it was a stain to the name and they would always be behind too. Such a statement from Nene did not DESERVE a reply. Due to being cut off by Haname, she never stated anything about a test, thus allowing Nene to drink her tea with her false belief.

It was quite interesting, despite being upset and annoyed, even claiming to not mind going back to repeat his courses, Haname sought something from his peers and he hadn’t moved to make a reckless action. That was interesting. Pulling her attention from her disappointment, Yang spoke up in such vulgar language and he was something that truly had a temper, he lashed at Hanama AND Nene. Oh, she smiled once again with her craze returning to the surface, to her best attempts, she tried to hide it and she tried to not say a word with it. Yes, this anger and aggravation. This is what she wanted to see, she wanted to see what made them promising and also too troublesome to teach.

Addressing his sensei with such vulgar words, he decided to dash at her with quite the admirable speed for someone in his age group and yes, she did hear about how unfortunate he was being unable to use Ninjutsu and Genjutsu. He was forced to rely on one thing, his Taijutsu, speed and strength. He was quite amazing for a Genin. Sadly, despite his speed, Ichijama easily kept up with speed, she simply did not move her hues to follow. He was allowed to leap upwards and towards her, she did not react at all as he performed his technique unhindered until the end. To him, he would’ve hit her abdomen as he desired without her moving an inch it would’ve seemed. However, he would not be as amazing as he thought…

Upon impact, he would’ve felt the hardest surface he’ll ever come to know and if he didn’t have padding, it would’ve been the bare hit to something a bit stronger than steel itself and it would’ve encased his ankle with a sharp grasp, almost bone breaking, or if there was weigh within the way, it would be molding just slight around his ankle, just enough to--wait--in fact, he would’ve been able to hear a cracking in his ankle and if he dared to look? His handle rested within her palm, had the hardened bone not woke up any agony and if the gentle, discomforting crush to his ankle not been enough. So what had happened? Well, the moment he chose to spin, she awaited the last moment to take her hand, increasing/growing properties of her bones to make something close to a blunt skeletal glove beneath another glove that concealed it, which is what could’ve hurt. This was the Kekkei Genkai known as Shikotsumyaku.

Within the latter seconds, between him getting ready to land on the ground and enough time to see what was to unfold, what he had the pleasure of hitting and realizing he made the error. She pivoted on her heel, turning into a spin whilst holding onto this ankle of his, turning into the opposing direction of Haname, who was about to be a victim, she released Yang, throwing him direction of Hanama with blinding speed. She wanted to make Haname join in, if she had to annoy him, she would and she would’ve did it by throwing Yang at him. If there was impact, which there was a high chance of being, it would be a force that was enough to knock him over, allowing them both to be on the ground, however, it wouldn’t send them flying anymore than a foot away and not harm them too much, just some bruising. Such as the damage to Yang’s ankle, it would’ve been bruising more than breaking.

By this display, Yang would’ve realized his teacher was stronger, faster and seemed to be Taijutsu based and had everyone would’ve been listening, there was breaking sound, a cracking sound that was coming from Ichijama. “That was truly impressive, Yang.” She said with amusement, the glee lulling in her tone was not a mock, but praise in spite of his failure to do much to her, but she felt the force and was truly impressed. He was quite strong. “I do hope, you can do better than that?” She questioned, hinting to what she wanted to see from all of them, as she questioned Yang.

She wanted to be impressed by actions, techniques and will. She wanted to see what made them want to be ninja, what made them want to try… She wanted to see their will. Along with their bad personalities, their worst being pressed. So. She waited. “'''Nene? Hanama?'''” She questioned their names, wanted to see something from them. She hoped that'll take the hint.