Impatience [Training/Open]

Learning:

Gah where is he?

The impatience of this child was amazing. As he stood along the shore, with the sea salty breeze gently caressing his spiky white hair, his eyes gazing off into the distance, nay, the vastness of the fog. He was in a more run down part of Kirigakure, but these kinds of streets were what Kumori called home. His took his left hand out of his black pants pocket and plopped it down onto the hilt of his Zanpakuto. He started tapping his left hand and grew a look of anger, impatience, and annoyance on his face. He gritted his teeth and then sighed. He looked down and closed his eyes, as to attempt to calm down. He rose his face to the sky and let the suns warm embrace dance on his face. His sensei wasn't most likely going to show, and this appeared to be his way of coping with it.

There is probably he a reason he got held up.. I'll just have to wait. In the mean time though, lets see if I can try and learn these techniques by myself.

Kumori took out one of the scrolls he and his sensei were to go over. He skimmed through all the ones that looked hard and wanted to attempt one easy. Water clone Technique huh? Sounds easy, since I can already make normal clones! Kumori then pulled his other hand out of his pocket and "woke" his hand up by ripping it off that hilt that it had molded to. He put his hands together and then started to preform handseals Ram, Snake, Tiger.. As he finished the Tiger handseal, he then exerted his chakra and created an identical clone. Kumori looked at his handywork, a smirk went on his face. This shouldn't be that hard heh heh.

{1/8}

Alright let's kick it up a notch..

And with that, Kumori once again preformed the necessary hand seals for the clone technique. This time however, he put more chakra into it and attempted to make more clones. After exerting extra chakra, He managed to make three clones this time. By then using chakra at the necessary times, he decided to see how long he could keep them alive and about. Even if this takes hours, will just have to see if I believe i'm ready. Kumori kept on dispersing chakra at times to keep the clones alive. They weren't very active clones however, they just stood there and looked around. This saved some chakra for Kumori, which was lucky for him. Kumori himself kept a firm locked position and didn't even think to move. This was to help his focus.

Three hours passed now and the noontime sun had run off towards the west. The heat had been assaulting Kumori all day and by now, sweat was running down his face. He was still in the same stance he was from earlier, with his eyes closed for focus and muscles tensing in his face, due to pain. He started to lose control, and bam, his first clone was gone. He was tiring out, and it showed when another clone disappeared. He didn't want to lose the final one, and his pride and willpower forbid it. Three more hours is what he set for.

Three hours again passed. It was around six o' clock, and the sun began to set. Kumori still had his final clone there though, despite the fact he was nearly drained. Five more minutes and he would have maintained at least one of the three clones for six hours straight. He kept on loosening up, but quickly regaining posture as to not lose his clone. His teeth were showing, and it was also showing how he was gritting them At the one minute marker, Kumori put all of his being into the clone, trying to maintain it for as long as possible. Just as the clone began to fade, Kumori let go of his posture, and fell flat on his back. He was gasping for air as his clone dissipated. He then grew a smirk on his face and mumbled, Six hours..was murder. He then shortly after passed out.

{2/8}