Board Thread:Iwagakure Training/@comment-24937485-20151218035650/@comment-27375402-20151223032257

Knowing that the overjoyed sensation flowing throughout him would disturb his concentration, thus he inhaled deeply followed by an equivalent exhale before shaking his head to either side and dropping to a single knee, a stance he often took to help remain calm. Then remaining in his position as the Chuunin before she offered information related to a lightning jutsu he had unheard of. Though its name invited a sense of intimidation whilst simultaneously causing the child to smirk at the challenge and the possibility it invited to have mastered the jutsu.

"Electromagnetic Murder? Sounds brutal" the child spoke in response as excitement trickled across his spine, shaking his head once more to retain what focus he had left as he continued to observe the female closelyand then switching his focus between the Chuunin and his peer. He found himself too focused on the instructions to care much for what the other Genin had to say, the explanation of the jutsu only perpetuated the idea of devastation the jutsu could provide.

"I, Hitsuji, Mi, Uma, Tatsu" Ryouta recounted the hand signs noted in more recognisable names in order to ensure the order remained embedded in his mind, forming the hand seals as he did so before returning his attention to the other Genin. Though, as the black haired child passed out from exhaustion, this distracted the blonde child from completing the final seal and to snicker softly. Then, upon completion of the final seal, a spark formed, flickered and disappeared, leaving naught but a slight scorch mark upon his fingers.

"Ouch" he said aloud to as he registered the stinging and burning sensation inflicted upon the tips of his fingers, shaking his hands slightly before returning to the sequence of hand seals and focusing.

"I, Hitsuji, Mi, Uma, Tatsu" now repeating the hand seals in their corresponding names as he formed them almost fluently but in  rather slow succession, placing his hands on either side of him, the palms opened as a small ripple of lightning danced across the ground in a continuous stream. His golden eyes glimmering as the child tried to the best of his ability to concentrate his chakra to sustain the stream of lightning. A grin now spread across his visage as sweat dripped down from his forehead, the jutsu was quite taxing and wore on him quite a bit, though he had too much pride to let it end.