It seemed to Misaki that Kiseki might be one of those too innocent for the world types as he was quick to ask Misaki to use a more familiar term of address from him as he went straight to using her own given name before taking one of her hands into his own. Despite his forwardness however Misaki gentle smile remained on her face as Kiseki shared his chakra with her and allowed the girl to borrow a measure of his warmth as the bite from the wind quickly left her extremities and the shivering faded to a small trail of goosebumps trickling down Misaki's arms. Warm oceanic blue eyes peered into Misaki's own burning amber eyes with a surprising amount of intensity causing the white haired girl to chuckle soft as she released Kiseki's hand gently before clasping the boys shoulder with it. "Of course Kiseki-Kun I will follow your lead." Matching the boy upbeat energy Misaki smiled happily along with her partner as he exclaimed he believed in the pair.
[Rolled 16]
However unfortunately for Kiseki positivity could not be made up for actual skill or perhaps nerves had gotten to him as her poor partner struggled to hit any of the targets while simultaneously defending the pair from any attacks with a strange jutsu using his voice that Misaki had never seen before. As for Misaki herself, the young girls amber eyes had quickly bled to red before a single tomoe had drifted from the pupil allowing it to orbit around the eye. Darting rapidly from side to side Misaki's eyes took in everything as quickly as possible allowing the girl to shift just enough to stop stray Kunia from hitting her the blade whizzing just over the girl's shoulder or stopped mid air by Kiseki's jutsu while Misaki flicked her own Kunai at the various target boards featuring different images of criminals with each of her blades either hitting the target dead centre or in the head if Misaki could manage it in hopes of scoring extra points in the class. "I'm fine Kiseki-kun, Ugh it's not too bad when you can see everything coming at you like this." Misaki called back to her partner grunting every so often with the effort of forcing untrained muscles to keep up with the processing power her eyes had though she did find it a little strange that Kiseki found this scary as Misaki herself found the dance of death to be a bit more on the exhilarating side of things.
Ducking underneath a shuriken launched by a another cut out Misaki got ready to launch a reply only to still her hand at the last second as her doujutsu took in the details of a man horribly injured and mangled strapped to one of the boards. "Huh." Was Misaki's confused response while her partners response was a lot strong and profound as he vomited on the ground next to her causing Misaki to jump away in alarm. The teacher quickly swooped in on the group almost as soon as the body had unburied itself from the snow commanding the student to gather as Misaki quickly realised that the class was over and they were now at a crime scene. Gentle fingers encircled around her wrist as Kiseki said that they should check the barn causing Misaki to slowly take her eyes off the dying man as Kiseki seemed to want to reassure himself with Misaki's gaze. Smiling at the boy while seemingly strangely unphased Misaki gently unwrapped Kiseki's fingers around her wrist before taking his hand in hers as a sign of reassurance. "It will be ok Kiseki the sensei is here and will look after that man." Following along with the boy Misaki allowed one last glance over at the dying man and had to fight to not let her smile drop as she gazed at the broken figure.
[Rolled 14 on investigation.]
MFT
WC: 654
[Rolled 16]
However unfortunately for Kiseki positivity could not be made up for actual skill or perhaps nerves had gotten to him as her poor partner struggled to hit any of the targets while simultaneously defending the pair from any attacks with a strange jutsu using his voice that Misaki had never seen before. As for Misaki herself, the young girls amber eyes had quickly bled to red before a single tomoe had drifted from the pupil allowing it to orbit around the eye. Darting rapidly from side to side Misaki's eyes took in everything as quickly as possible allowing the girl to shift just enough to stop stray Kunia from hitting her the blade whizzing just over the girl's shoulder or stopped mid air by Kiseki's jutsu while Misaki flicked her own Kunai at the various target boards featuring different images of criminals with each of her blades either hitting the target dead centre or in the head if Misaki could manage it in hopes of scoring extra points in the class. "I'm fine Kiseki-kun, Ugh it's not too bad when you can see everything coming at you like this." Misaki called back to her partner grunting every so often with the effort of forcing untrained muscles to keep up with the processing power her eyes had though she did find it a little strange that Kiseki found this scary as Misaki herself found the dance of death to be a bit more on the exhilarating side of things.
Ducking underneath a shuriken launched by a another cut out Misaki got ready to launch a reply only to still her hand at the last second as her doujutsu took in the details of a man horribly injured and mangled strapped to one of the boards. "Huh." Was Misaki's confused response while her partners response was a lot strong and profound as he vomited on the ground next to her causing Misaki to jump away in alarm. The teacher quickly swooped in on the group almost as soon as the body had unburied itself from the snow commanding the student to gather as Misaki quickly realised that the class was over and they were now at a crime scene. Gentle fingers encircled around her wrist as Kiseki said that they should check the barn causing Misaki to slowly take her eyes off the dying man as Kiseki seemed to want to reassure himself with Misaki's gaze. Smiling at the boy while seemingly strangely unphased Misaki gently unwrapped Kiseki's fingers around her wrist before taking his hand in hers as a sign of reassurance. "It will be ok Kiseki the sensei is here and will look after that man." Following along with the boy Misaki allowed one last glance over at the dying man and had to fight to not let her smile drop as she gazed at the broken figure.
[Rolled 14 on investigation.]
MFT
WC: 654
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