Keniwa would sit quietly behind the teachers desk, placing this as an after school class that any students could attend. It reminded him of his days in the academy and when he learnt and met several new friends and companions, it helped to shape him in to who he was today. And as the standing in headteacher he was filling in for the principal who has yet to make her return. Taking a big yawn he would begin to draw on the blackboard something that allowed everyone to get a starting idea of the class today. Whether these kids have unlocked their bloodlines, their specialities even their ability to use chakra, was something he had no clue. Though he would try his best today to help each and everyone of them get an idea of what they could really do.
WHAT IS CHAKRA? AND WHAT CAN IT DO?
Those words would be sprawled amongst the board to get them thinking. All he could really do now was wait for students to show up. He wondered if a certain blood wielding student would appear today, however the delinquent probably was not even in today knowing his reputation. If any students came in today they would see him placing textbooks on each desk and he’d greet them with a smile.
WC:216
TWC:216/1000
Post:1/5
WHAT IS CHAKRA? AND WHAT CAN IT DO?
Those words would be sprawled amongst the board to get them thinking. All he could really do now was wait for students to show up. He wondered if a certain blood wielding student would appear today, however the delinquent probably was not even in today knowing his reputation. If any students came in today they would see him placing textbooks on each desk and he’d greet them with a smile.
WC:216
TWC:216/1000
Post:1/5