Stark was eager to get to his next Kidou class. He hadn’t had one in ages; he was also intrigued with all that shooting stuff out of your body concept. He walked contently through the grounds of the academy as he made his way past the buildings. Stark was greeted by several of his class mates from intelligence class, and he was acting all hip towards them because they were women, of course.
Stark made it to the kidou grounds where he could here fellow students shouting in the background chants to commence a kidou spell and cast it at the targets at the end of the training field. He confidently scrolled as he heard chants in the background which really got him pumped up for his training.
Hadou #4: Byakurai (White Lightning), he heard in the back ground as the target got shot down from where it stood. It was the student who was top of his class, it was Melanie. The girl Stark had encountered earlier in his first class, he was interested in her. Either way he stepped forward and joined the class.
The teacher noticed that Stark was 5 minutes late and decided to punish him by assigning him to staying behind and practicing for an extra 30 minutes after the lesson had ended. Stark’s expression switched from content to disgust. He was hoping he would be able to rest when he got out of this class, but the extra practice was needed as he wasn’t much of the Kidou expert. Without any further mishaps he began to watch what his teacher was about to do next. Stark rubbed his head with great interest in what might be the big fuss, either way he wasn’t going to be able to do it in one go.
The sensei pointed two fingers at the target ahead of him; the expression on his face was rather tense. It looked as if he was concentrating quite hard for this kidou spell, Stark was intrigued by this and actually decided to pay attention. The wind around the training grounds started to gather around the sensei, his eyes still focused on the target as the win displaced leaves and grass petals. He opened his mouth and he broke into in incantation of the kidou spell. Stark was trying to listen very well so he could remember it, as the sensei said
O Lord, mask of flesh and bone, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of man, truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws Hadou #33: Soukatsui (Blue Fire Fall)! As the teacher shouted this out a loud a large blue ball of fire was forming and was shot into the air at a phenomenon speed. It glided through the air swiftly and hit the target right in the bull’s eye. Stark wasn’t really surprised at the sensei’s aim but rather that kidou spell. It was like nothing he had ever seen before.
Stark wasn’t in a rush to try the kidou spell even though he was extremely fascinated by it, he merely didn’t see the point in the rush because he was going to stay after the class anyway. The atmosphere was an educative one, they were told to for lines of four, and each one with about four peoples each. Stark chose to stand last in line so he could rest and examine this technique a lot more precisely. He began to move forward as each row completed their turns. When it got Stark’s row he was calm and patient, he moved into place as his hands swung along by his sides. He was ready for the task at hand. He didn’t have much choice up to repeat what his sensei had done and all the other students that had gone before him.
Stark took his stance and gathered some spirit power into the course of his hands. His thoughts began to stray into other things like wondering what he was going to eat for breakfast tomorrow or he shouldn’t have come late. He plotted this scenario in his mind that maybe if he does well here he wouldn’t have to stay behind for those extra thirty minutes. Stark snapped back to reality and began to focus onto the target like the sensei did. His focus over the past few weeks at the academy had began to improve immensely due to always having to focus on the task he had to complete. His mouth opened up a bit as he held his two fingers in front of his body and began the incantation...
O Lord, mask of flesh and bone, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of man, truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws Hadou #33: Soukatsui (Blue Fire Fall)! As he shouted this blue ball of fire shot from his fingers and flew through the air but not at the same speed as the senseis. It was slightly smaller as well, but that was expected from a first timer. Smoke was teaming out of the tip of the two fingers he shot it out with as he pulled back his arm, he examined the fingers. They seemed normal, as if fresh from a mother’s womb. Stark didn’t think he had done that good a job as the fire ball had only landed half way to the target. The sensei said Stark had done a good job and now it was time for the next group to start. Stark didn’t have much more to do than wait for his turn until he could try and practice the kidou one more.
The class had come to an end and it was Stark’s time for an extra lesson. The sensei sat down and watched Stark has he blasted off a few more. He then lazily interrupted..
Did you know that if you think about the image of you shooting the target in the middle there’s a 60% chance you will? Well most people would prefer 60 over50. Stark smiled slightly taking the hint and taking his stance once more as he wasn’t prepared for that kind of imagery. He wasn’t so good at imagining these types of things, rather day dreaming about women. As he took his stance the sweat dripped down from his face, due to all the shots he had fired. He calmed himself down by taking a deep breath and exhaling. Then he imagined the fire ball going right in the middle of the target and shattering it into pieces. He repeated this image over and over until he got kind of sick of it. Then he repeated the incantation once more for the last time of the day.
O Lord, mask of flesh and bone, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of man, truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws, Hadou #33: Soukatsui! A large ball of blue fire shot from his finger and blasted the target into pieces. Stark fell to the ground instantly content with his progress..