Stark grinned widely, bringing the spiced turkey joint to his moist lips in a moment of utter glee, this however, lasted mere moments, his acquaintance leaning over to snatch the godly food from his grip before dashing away through the cafeteria, sniggering loudly.



A loud snarl erupted deep in the throat of Stark, realising almost instantly the crime that had just taken place. The noise of people bantering came to a halt, they gazed their curious eyes on Stark’s steaming body. The cafeteria was so quiet that the banners of each squad hanging from the walls could be heard from a mile away, briefly skimming the surface of the cool wall. The only noise that could be heard was from Stark’s mouth, which had forgotten the taste of his spicy turkey.

Get back here, Kiyo!

His voice roared around the room.. Everyone’s was petrified, as drops sweat slowly went down their faces and hit the floor with a mere “Blip”. The only members of the cafeteria who were still was the sensei’s, their clothes ruffled in the background as they slowly continued eating their lunch. It wasn’t the first time they’d seen this type of scene. They whispered to one another;

Yamo: These students get hot headed every year! Loudly snickering at the sight of Stark slowly getting up and his friend running in the distance.

Amagai: Yeah i know, it’s ridiculous. As he calmly closed his eyes and sipped the water from his cup, making a silent slurping noise.

The banners swiftly moved back and forward as the sound waves from his roar reached them. His form swung around, pushing off from the seat in which he had been seated. The wind around his frame picking up almost instantly as his structure now blurred out of focus, air now whipping up and spiralling around before disappearing altogether. His frame appearing mere moments later in front of the retreated form of his friend.
You fool, i was enjoying that. He rips it from Kiyo's arm as he lets go off his ruffled shirt.

Approved +1 to shunpo. (Just a note mate, most all of your training posts have been close to getting a +2 they just need a little more content to get there)

(OOC: I try =/)

Don't take that as a criticism what ever yod do, your posts are very good. They just need a little more content is all the quality is top notch

Stark began to stroll into his Shunpo class. His previous training Shunpo lesson wasn’t that amusing, so his facial expression was one of a agitated and bored looking person. As he quietly and sloth like entered the training ground everybody’s eyes gazed upon him. The feasted on the sight of his figure as if it were a delicious meal, what were they looking at he wondered. As he made his way to the end of the training ground he could hear the swift movement of his fellow students doing Shunpo. As they focused their minds and body into making a decisive decision to quickly move from place to place. He came to a halt and heard his instructor talking.

Okay, today we’re going to learn the essentials of a Shunpo. You shall all be trying this out. So keep in mind that this isn’t an easy concept to master. Watch closely, that includes you Stark. The instructor said with a cold but yet subtle voice.
Stark quickly came from his day dreaming from Lisa his fighting skills instructor. He began to focus on the frame of his instructor. The instructor gathered his reiatsu beneath his feet, as he did so the grass was swaying from left to right. The class watched closely as they were eager to see a master of Shunpo at work. The instructor quickly changed his posture and firmly pushed of the ground and disappeared momentarily only to appear on the other side of the training ground. None of the students were able to grasp what had just happened, Stark knew exactly what had happened but couldn’t explain it to some extent. The instructor did the same thing and Shunpoed back to where the class was standing. The vast quick movement, made a gust of wind flow the direction of the students, moving all their hair momentarily. Grass petals were also flying through the air as the instructor broke into speech.


So, who wants to try that first? Contently smiling while he placed his hands on his hips with a slight thump.

Stark slowly raised his hand with no interest and stepped forward. He quietly tried to focus on what the instructor had just demonstrated. Remember to focus your reiatsu and compact it beneath your feet. Stark lazily nods and avoids all the comments which were thrown and him. Stark begins to gather his reiatsu at his feet; the air begins to move swiftly around his figure. A slight grin moved across his face as his facial expression was now relaxed. He pushed of the ground with all his force he pushed off the reaitsu he had gathered. His figure disappeared for a second or two, he glided through the air gracefully and with just one step he was almost as far as the instructor had gone. When he was in the stages of travelling to the other side of the training ground, he could sense everything around him turn into a blur. His eyes weren’t clearly working when travelling under Shunpo, this meant he had to use it more often to get his eyes and body used to it.

The instructor congratulated Stark and everybody gave him a round of applauds as he lazily sat down to watch the other students go at it.

Approved +2 to speed.

Shunpo was a known and much practiced concept to Stark now. He would use it whenever he was late to class or he had to get somewhere fast. However it always put a strain on him, he would use it and lose his breath after 100 Shunpo or so. So tiring himself out whenever he got to his destination he decided to set up a course outside the Shinigami Academy. Stark walked out onto the fields, it was a lot more open then the training grounds. The wind blew right into him, smothering him with clean fresh air. He slowly breathed the cool air in and enjoyed every minute of it. His hair flowed withed the wind and his arms traced along with grass petals as he made his way onto the middle of the field, each petal feeling nice and smooth at the tip of his finger.


When he was at the middle of the field he gently raised his hands in the air to fully stretch out and prepare himself for the exercise. Stark had decided that he would try and do as many Shunpo as possible around the open field of grass and even go beyond that limit.
He stood there quietly focusing on conserving the amount of energy he used but trying to level out the power of his Shunpo. He closed his eyes and had an image of clouds in his mind his breathing became calmer and his heart beat slower. He started focusing the reiatsu to the bottom of his feet like he was taught in his Shunpo class. Once he had done so, he came to realise that his reiatsu wasn’t compacted enough beneath his feet. So he focused harder, without noticing he also eliminated any noises from outside. The wind blowing, the bird’s chirping and even the sound of the grass petals swaying freely in the air. All he could focus on now was the reiatsu beneath his feet; he attempted harder and harder and finally achieved it with some difficulty.





He slowly relaxed his arms, and let himself go. The next moment he was going through the air and pushing off the reiatsu beneath his feet and trying not to break his concentration he blocked out all outside distractions. Stark did Shunpo all around the grass field, each time kicking off the reiatsu and gliding through the air freely like a bird? Every time he landed at the next position grass would fly by due to the gust of wind produced by his speed. He continued for 30 minutes, and suddenly stopped. He was panting and trying to catch his breath. Stark raised his left arm and slowly wiped off the sweat from his face with the clean fabric of his shinigami trainee suit. Stark thought to himself if he was going to do this he needs to surpass his current limit. So he gathered his strength and focused the reiatsu once again beneath his feet. He began Shunpo once again, even though he was a bit slower this time, he could feel himself get more freely from destination to destination. After an extra 30 minutes he came to a halt.




Stark stopped by a nearby tree for some shade and rest, still panting and sweating. He closed his eyes and was determined to continue after his short nap.

Approved +2

Stark woke up and it was already Dusk. He should have been heading back to the academy to get freshened up for dinner. The sky was nice and mellow; there were utterly no sounds around the area. The only thing that could be heard was the grass swaying from left to right as the wind moved it around freely.


Stark rubbed his head and stood up slowly, he was rather tired from all the sleeping and training before that. He had decided to make his way back to his room in time for well in time for his night duties as guard of the academy. So he dusted off himself and slowly tapped his shoulder to dust off the chips of bark that had fallen off of the trunk of the tree. He put his right arm against the tree and started stretching his muscles, he was going to do a couple more hundred more Shunpo for tonight, and he had to be warm before that.


He swung his arms in the air, his zanpakuto strapped onto his back and let loose. He did was he normally did focus on the reaitsu on his back and he suddenly let loose. He didn’t know if there was anything else around him, he was beginning to become better and blocking out any outside distractions. So once the reaitsu was gathered and he had concentrated on the task at hand, there was a silent chill in the air. The sun was going down and was visible just under the horizon; it was emitting a bright orange colour which was reflected upon Stark’s clothing. He pushed off the ground with all his might and glided through the air. He was on the other side grassy plain. He couldn’t believe he had travelled so far in one step, that it was actually possible. A slight satisfaction to over the expression on his face and he continued doing the shunpo. However this was different than all the other times, he wasn’t losing his breath ever so often and he wasn’t getting fatigued so quickly. He whooshed back and forth through the plain as the air began to chill a bit; the grass petals flying in the air were visible from a distance.

Stark had been doing Shunpo for over two hours now and he began to fatigue, his legs were wobbly and he could barely walk. He decided to give it one last go ,that he had to overcome the pain which radiated from his legs and that his lungs were gasping for air. Sweat dripped f down his face as it cooled down in the breezy and coldish wind. He gathered his strength and continued doing Shunpo for a few more minutes but couldn’t take much more; he decided he would make the last sprint of shunpo to his room. So he quickly pushed off the ground and let loose towards his room, he past the academy entrance with a gust of wind passing the guards. They knew right away that it was Stark as he was the only one to practice so late in the night. He went past the court yard and landed onto his door step. He was drenched in sweat and slightly shivering, due to the chilliness of the atmosphere. He entered his room..

Approved +2 to speed, thread locked as you have ten in speed, well done.