Shikai was almost done at the academy. At least as a student. Now he just waited for his papers to go through and he would be a full fledged ANBU in training. He decided to take a walk aroundthe grounds of the place that had been half his world for a little over a year now. Soon he would be ready to face even the biggest challenge but before that he needed to get in one last practice session. Afterwards he needed to plan his trip to Suna to visit his fathers grave. He would need a passport which he probably would have to acquire in the spire.
Looking at the training first he started at the target poles meant for ranged training. He stayed there, throwing a few shurikens for old time sake. tried to do trick shots and the likes. He had gotten so used to it all. He still remembered when he found this hard. It was nice to remember the good old days, where all he had to defend against was motionless inanimate objects. Now the real challenge began.
Shikai did a lap around the Academy before going inside. He stared at the old board and looked through every classroom. He was here late so he was sure to be alone. Or at least as sure at he could be. He decided to sit down at a table and draw a map with notes. A map of his knowledge of the way to the cemetery and some notes on a ritual. He had found a scroll with a forbidden Jutsu linking two souls together. A living and one that has crossed over. The living soul would get a portion of the other ones power but his own powers would take a hit. Still worth it though. He wanted to reconnect with his father which he barely remembered any more. Time to go to work. He needed to swing by the spire before he went home. He left the academy taking on last look at the building. Next time he would see it would be when he and his father was reunited. Or at least that's what he hoped.
[MFT]
[WC: 362]
Looking at the training first he started at the target poles meant for ranged training. He stayed there, throwing a few shurikens for old time sake. tried to do trick shots and the likes. He had gotten so used to it all. He still remembered when he found this hard. It was nice to remember the good old days, where all he had to defend against was motionless inanimate objects. Now the real challenge began.
Shikai did a lap around the Academy before going inside. He stared at the old board and looked through every classroom. He was here late so he was sure to be alone. Or at least as sure at he could be. He decided to sit down at a table and draw a map with notes. A map of his knowledge of the way to the cemetery and some notes on a ritual. He had found a scroll with a forbidden Jutsu linking two souls together. A living and one that has crossed over. The living soul would get a portion of the other ones power but his own powers would take a hit. Still worth it though. He wanted to reconnect with his father which he barely remembered any more. Time to go to work. He needed to swing by the spire before he went home. He left the academy taking on last look at the building. Next time he would see it would be when he and his father was reunited. Or at least that's what he hoped.
[MFT]
[WC: 362]