Looking at her hands she tried to steady her breath. She left herself for a moment there. She felt as though she was no longer controlling her body but rather it was controlling her. She heard her father thank her for assisting the fellow student but it wasn't long before the harsh words of her aunt took to her father's lips. Her red eyes peered up at Kohana and the reddish hues would begin to shift and a spinning black tomoe would form in response to her aunt's threats.
"You have no authority to do such a thing, Kohana."
Her eyes would quickly dart over to her sister who was chuckling slightly not more than a moment before. She stopped laughing and her face.... That face. She never saw it before but she absolutely hated it. There was a slip of something that made it seem as though Toyoko was looking down at her.
Toyoko's face, while subtle, made Sora angry. Did this peasant feel sorry for her? Did she think she was better than the true daughter of the Overseer? "Don't look at me like that, peasant." Her sharingan's tomoe split, causing two small black marks to begin to appear in her otherwise crimson eyes.
Heading out of the room following the rest of the students the girl's fist was clenched. She ignored if any of the students said anything to her, it wasn't until she realized what was going on that she snapped back into reality. The sparks of flame coming towards them would be quickly countered by her cousin, Ayame, who conjured a wall of water before the class, and Toji appeared to place his larger body between the teacher and the students.
Clenching her jaw, she jumped back and yelled out. "Imoutosan, if Obasan wants to fight, then let's satisfy her requests!" She would shift to stand beside her sister and conjured forth an Eagle and a Falcon made of chakra threads woven into form. They would circle and fly around the puppets that Toyoko was wielding. To Sora's surprise, Toyoko had a similar though to her, even though she would never admit it apparently the sisers had more in common than they would like.
"You have no authority to do such a thing, Kohana."
Her eyes would quickly dart over to her sister who was chuckling slightly not more than a moment before. She stopped laughing and her face.... That face. She never saw it before but she absolutely hated it. There was a slip of something that made it seem as though Toyoko was looking down at her.
Toyoko's face, while subtle, made Sora angry. Did this peasant feel sorry for her? Did she think she was better than the true daughter of the Overseer? "Don't look at me like that, peasant." Her sharingan's tomoe split, causing two small black marks to begin to appear in her otherwise crimson eyes.
Heading out of the room following the rest of the students the girl's fist was clenched. She ignored if any of the students said anything to her, it wasn't until she realized what was going on that she snapped back into reality. The sparks of flame coming towards them would be quickly countered by her cousin, Ayame, who conjured a wall of water before the class, and Toji appeared to place his larger body between the teacher and the students.
Clenching her jaw, she jumped back and yelled out. "Imoutosan, if Obasan wants to fight, then let's satisfy her requests!" She would shift to stand beside her sister and conjured forth an Eagle and a Falcon made of chakra threads woven into form. They would circle and fly around the puppets that Toyoko was wielding. To Sora's surprise, Toyoko had a similar though to her, even though she would never admit it apparently the sisers had more in common than they would like.