Casually the Medical Sennin strolls through the Konoha academy hallways, a pep in her step as the distant horizon begins to illuminate in a beautiful spectrum of colors. Plum, crimson, and rose begin to waltz with one another and briefly Mikasa halts to gaze out a window; for the maiden to be up this early was fairly common and allowed her greater room for activities. Snapping back into the realm of reality, she turns about to slide open the classroom doors, a handful of benches cowering behind desks for one to sit or potentially stand. Daintily her digits course across the blackboard, a room in which she hadn't given a lesson, but the kunoichi eager to write utilizing chalk.
There would be no mending the wounds of an unfortunate creature, nor the spreading of poisons through students. This lesson would cater towards the offensive uses of medical ninjutsu to further entice students in hopes at least a single would venture down the path. Settling in the head chair, the platinum mane woman stares against the classroom background prior to removing a few files. The files in question unrelated to the actual class itself, but utilizing the time before the first bell would ring allows her to catch up with what she unable to accomplish the previous day.
Posted around the academy grounds, another poster would hope to gain the attention of the student body; hopefully more than two would present themselves - the last session a success, but a bit lonely. Shaking her head, the maidens locks fan outwards, catching against the brilliant rays of dawn.
The first session of the day is open to any willing student, the lecture being headed by the Medical Sennin, Tsukasa Mikasa. The lecture will go over not only the defensive uses of medical techniques, but the unique offensive utility as well. Fear not, the class will last no more than two hours. Come full and your mind open!
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