Tenshi looked about the area that surrounded him, trying desperately to take into account the hard work and dedication that went into forming each and every building. The Earth Country had buildings unlike every other, architecture that was unique to them and envied by countries everywhere. Try as he might to appreciate each individual building, the intrinsic design of the streets, or the amount of time that went into turning what started off a few small villages into such a great country, he couldn't find anything that caught his eye as much as the Spire. The Political Center of Iwagakure, and a place that he was now aiming to one day enter. What was wrong with aiming large, right? Those without goals would never find themselves in motion, after all.
Flipping off of his feet and onto his hands, Tenshi began walking around the building as quickly as he could while remaining perfectly balanced. Catching the odd glance her and there, and likely considered a freak of nature by many if not all, he chose shut out all the eyes that seemed to yank and tug on his feet, making balance much harder than when he trained alone. He couldn't let outside problems distract him from his training, from his hopes and goals as a Ninja. He had to train. He had to grow. He had to get stronger.
Each Ninja had a focus. Ninjutsu, Genjutsu or Taijutsu. To have a sound mind or sound chi center, though, one needed a sound body. As his handstand walk was finished, Tenshi would flip back to his feet and would begin sprinting, full speed, around the tower. Impressive on its own? Not in the slightest. However, the chakra he was concentrating in his feet, allowing him to do near 120 degree turns at random intervals without slipping, would catch the average villagers eye. After about another thirty minutes of this, now fully exhausted, he'd finally call it time for a break. Today was a good day of training.
[Exit]
Flipping off of his feet and onto his hands, Tenshi began walking around the building as quickly as he could while remaining perfectly balanced. Catching the odd glance her and there, and likely considered a freak of nature by many if not all, he chose shut out all the eyes that seemed to yank and tug on his feet, making balance much harder than when he trained alone. He couldn't let outside problems distract him from his training, from his hopes and goals as a Ninja. He had to train. He had to grow. He had to get stronger.
Each Ninja had a focus. Ninjutsu, Genjutsu or Taijutsu. To have a sound mind or sound chi center, though, one needed a sound body. As his handstand walk was finished, Tenshi would flip back to his feet and would begin sprinting, full speed, around the tower. Impressive on its own? Not in the slightest. However, the chakra he was concentrating in his feet, allowing him to do near 120 degree turns at random intervals without slipping, would catch the average villagers eye. After about another thirty minutes of this, now fully exhausted, he'd finally call it time for a break. Today was a good day of training.
[Exit]