Board Thread:Kōgakure General RP/@comment-28929139-20170502022905/@comment-107.77.241.3-20170503120753

Tak continued to stare at him with a brooding frown and watched without fanfare as he withdrew his fans. Was he a wind ninja? As the boy Shoka had warned, they may prove a challenge to her lightning based nature, but it was a challenge she wanted. Her eyes followed his moving hands and fans only to watch and see the fans crash to the ground anti-climatically. She glared up at him in confusion, was this a prank?! But then she looked down to see that without even touching them, he was making the fans move. Whoa.

Tak tilted her head in unabashed curiosity at the motion and stared back up at the boy when he asked his question and very plainly said her name. Her head snapped up at attention but she said nothing in response to it. Perhaps this was one of Satoru's friends, but then again, she vaguely remembered that her name was likely posted in the genin roster as well as that he had also been here when she met those kids some weeks back. She recognized his red hair. "...Something similar to what you're doing...." She admittedly plainly before making a cursory gesture of handseals.

The low whirring buzz of static sounded around her and Tak dropped her one metal tile atop her right hand which sparked upon contact and hovered her left hand about a foot above it. The tile slowly but surely flew upwards into hand which also sparked from contact and balling her fist, she punched it into the now opened palm of her right hand, which sizzled louder and brighter. Hopefully he understood what she meant. "I want to improve with making this more powerful and learn how else to fight with it. Can you help me?"