A book a day
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A book a day
Fri Jun 01, 2012 12:05 am
o here's how the story went for this little life but a dream, he'd been placed in Squad two now. It was time for him to ready and set up to go, he'd been in this academy long enough to figure out many things. The way this place worked and people in here of natural skill and such were born. He'd been given a seat position something that wasn't to strange he guessed these days. He sat down, watching the clouds on his back. He'd found a nice little spot to lay down up, it was very comfortable and let him laze around slightly. The clouds in the skies of Shino were always so different, he'd packed what stuff he had. Swords and a couple books, he'd been rather attached too.
Reading was peaceful and quiet, nice way to pass the time. His frame sat up slowly, letting a yawn come from his lips. Things seemed to be going decently, he'd gotten put into the second Division as a fourth seat, his swordsmanship had improved drastically since he'd begun his practicing. This was just simply how things were here in other words, they spent their lives training for trouble in the future. Sometimes the best preparation was something you could of done within the past. Something that could alter the future, keeping that in mind it was important to push yourself.
His clothing was slightly weighted, nothing truly impressive though. His digits reached for a book, but decided that he wasn't going to play around much longer with them. It was gonna be time to train his skills soon, that was an important aspect of becoming a stronger Shinigami. It was training your skills to best of your ability, his katana and wakazashi felt light upon his back. Why had they accepted someone like him into the Second, he couldn't even hear his Zanpakutō's name yet. It rather bothered him that others could feel the spirit of their weapons, yet he wasn't at that level.
What more could he do, he could wait for s long as need be. But when woudl his blade make itself known, so many variables in this whole thing. It just seemed slightly hard to wrap his brain around it all, the whole thing seemed to take to long. Perhaps it was patience that he lacked, more so then anything else. But that was something to improve upon, he could find some way to calm himself and get ready for the journey ahead. Journeying to the barracks of the Second Division, meeting the Captain someday. Those were all the things on his mind as he opened his book on nothing really, resting the book flat against his face as he lay upon the ground.
Reading was peaceful and quiet, nice way to pass the time. His frame sat up slowly, letting a yawn come from his lips. Things seemed to be going decently, he'd gotten put into the second Division as a fourth seat, his swordsmanship had improved drastically since he'd begun his practicing. This was just simply how things were here in other words, they spent their lives training for trouble in the future. Sometimes the best preparation was something you could of done within the past. Something that could alter the future, keeping that in mind it was important to push yourself.
His clothing was slightly weighted, nothing truly impressive though. His digits reached for a book, but decided that he wasn't going to play around much longer with them. It was gonna be time to train his skills soon, that was an important aspect of becoming a stronger Shinigami. It was training your skills to best of your ability, his katana and wakazashi felt light upon his back. Why had they accepted someone like him into the Second, he couldn't even hear his Zanpakutō's name yet. It rather bothered him that others could feel the spirit of their weapons, yet he wasn't at that level.
What more could he do, he could wait for s long as need be. But when woudl his blade make itself known, so many variables in this whole thing. It just seemed slightly hard to wrap his brain around it all, the whole thing seemed to take to long. Perhaps it was patience that he lacked, more so then anything else. But that was something to improve upon, he could find some way to calm himself and get ready for the journey ahead. Journeying to the barracks of the Second Division, meeting the Captain someday. Those were all the things on his mind as he opened his book on nothing really, resting the book flat against his face as he lay upon the ground.
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Re: A book a day
Fri Jun 01, 2012 12:36 am
The days finally started to feel like they were dragging on and on. Just like you would in regular school, Kaminari was becoming slightly tired with this schedule of hers. She was tired and lately she was not getting enough sleep. Her thoughts were only on studying, so when she tried to calm her mind, even in her sleep she would think and dream about new ways to counter certain types of attacks, or ways to dodge them. Classes were becoming tedious, although there were some she enjoyed. She automatically took a liking to the more combat concentrated classes. She wanted to avoid anything that had to do with Kidō, usually practicing such techniques in private when no one was around. She was quickly learning how to handle a blade and defend herself in battle situations. She realized of course, that the real situation was going to be much more hectic and frightening than a class in a safe school.
She walked slowly through the halls of Shino Academy, passing by many students who were enjoying conversations with one another, something she was no longer able to do. Did they even realize how lucky they were? She doubted it. She watched a few friends pass her by, glancing back to them as they laughed with one another. Letting out a sigh, she turned back her direction and continued on until she was able to reach the outside. She stepped off the walkway and into the grass, her head lowered and her gaze tot he floor. She thought back to nights she missed, but decided quickly to push them off and stop living in the past.
She looked up to the sky, staring at the clouds above Shino Academy with a soft look of curiosity. She placed a hand on her throat, tightening her hand around it firmly, but of course avoided choking herself. She sighed again. Would she ever get control over her voice? She didn't know, but she hoped that Shino Academy, and all of her training would do the trick. Realizing that she must look rather silly standing alone with a hand on her throat, she dropped her hands to her side and shyly glanced around, hoping that no one was watching. A small smile formed on her face when she realized no one was, but her attention was caught by someone sitting on the grass and reading a book. At first she thought of going to say hi, but of course this was not a good idea, so she turned away and began walking off in the direction she was once before.
She walked slowly through the halls of Shino Academy, passing by many students who were enjoying conversations with one another, something she was no longer able to do. Did they even realize how lucky they were? She doubted it. She watched a few friends pass her by, glancing back to them as they laughed with one another. Letting out a sigh, she turned back her direction and continued on until she was able to reach the outside. She stepped off the walkway and into the grass, her head lowered and her gaze tot he floor. She thought back to nights she missed, but decided quickly to push them off and stop living in the past.
She looked up to the sky, staring at the clouds above Shino Academy with a soft look of curiosity. She placed a hand on her throat, tightening her hand around it firmly, but of course avoided choking herself. She sighed again. Would she ever get control over her voice? She didn't know, but she hoped that Shino Academy, and all of her training would do the trick. Realizing that she must look rather silly standing alone with a hand on her throat, she dropped her hands to her side and shyly glanced around, hoping that no one was watching. A small smile formed on her face when she realized no one was, but her attention was caught by someone sitting on the grass and reading a book. At first she thought of going to say hi, but of course this was not a good idea, so she turned away and began walking off in the direction she was once before.