Mountain Training (P)

Mikasa stood wearing a blue sweatsuit with a white zipper, which appeared to not fit her. It exposed her belly partially, however the sleeves bypassed her wrists by an inch or two. If anything, it was her breasts that oppressed her ability to fit into the sweat-jacket. Her blue sweat pants fit easily, though it hung slightly off of her upper thighs, exposing her curves slightly. The black and white-haired Hyuuga formed the Ram handsign, activating her Byakugan and scanning the nearby vicinity.

There were no sounds to be spared for the area she was currently within. She'd traveled to her own personal rendezvous, of course with supplies. Mikasa lie within a twenty-foot deep crater at the top of said mountain. The area was littered with large trees, otherwise simply being a grass land. It was two times the size of a typical meadow. She pressed her back to the tree trunk of an oak tree, clasping her hands together. She began to balance the source of chakra within, attempting to contain and control it.

"This is difficult.." She murmured, remaining silent. Her eyes were slammed shut, and her plump lips were pressed together. Her legs were folded criss-cross beneath her. All she heard was the periodic, frigid rush of wind that swept across the entirety of the meadow-like area she was located in. She felt a growing power rush throughout her limbs and through her appendages out of nowhere! Mikasa stood up, casting her arms to her sides and standing up as straight as possible.

She kept her eyes shut, however. Slowly, she began to focus her levels of chakra, concentrating them and allowing their output to flood outward from her body. When she opened her eyes, a shimmering aura of vibrant, blue chakra covered her frame. It was small, but it glowed and fit to her form. She closed her eyes once again, seemingly not satisfied with the results of her efforts with attempting to control her chakra reserves.

She wanted to have a menacing aura about her... but to have that she'd have to have a quite malicious past, or just a malicious-appearance... or... she didn't really know. The female would produce a shadow clone from a plume of smoke in front of her, having formed a 't' shaped handsign prematurely to do such. The shadow clone closed it's eyes, balling it's hands into tight fists and beginning to concentrate well, funneling chakra outward from it's body.

Slowly, an aura that was less "shaping to it's body" formed around it. The aura was vibrant blue, jsut like Mikasa's was. The aura dispersed, and so did the clone. Having attained a basic understanding of what she was doing wrong, the girl bent her knees, intersecting her wrists and placing her arms in front of her face. She balled her hands into tight fists, grumbling. Said grumble progressed into a battlecry! She casted her arms aside, manifesting a small aura which shimmered around her frame in the form of white blue, vibrant sparks clumped together and flickering.

"Yes... !"

Gained - Chakra Display Technique and 100 EXP

Mikasa was once again sitting with her back pressed to the oak tree trunk and her butt pressed to the ground. Her legs were folded, and her hands rested within her lap. She gazed on ahead, peering at the tall blades of vibrant green grass in front of her. The female felt a breeze of wind pass on by and cast her partially white partially black, long flowing hair aside.

Mikasa stood up, removing a bottle of water and some dye remover. She leaned over, allowing her hair to dangle out in front of her as she soaked the entirety of it in water, then proceeded to apply dye remover to it. She ran it threw her hair, then washed it out with some more water. The female closed the water bottle, lumbering back over to her gathering of supplies within two oblong-shaped black bags with gray arm straps.

She placed the bottle in one of the bags, settling down again with her back against the tree. She folded her legs again, then she pressed her palms together. The female tensed up her body, attempting to lower the trace of her chakra rather than generate it like she did with the Chakra Display Technique. Slowly, chakra rised around her frame like a small, vibrant blue aura.

Mikasa pressed her lips firmly together, slamming her eyes shut and gritting her teeth. Slowly, the aura coursing around her frame began to dissipate from visage. She continued to concentrate, doing her best to contain her reserves as they continued to seep out while she proceeded to give a go at the technique she was trying out. However, the chakra flowing around her simply continued to seep from her form and keep on annoying her.

She grumbled in frustration and decided to give it a rest. Anri began to mess around with her hair, pushing it up some in a bundle. The now black-haired Hyuuga would tie the lengthy locks of flowing hair beyond the nape of her neck into a pair of ponytails, each being maintained by a dark blue hair tie. She trimmed down her flowing, twin ponytails, adjusting her bangs so that only a few locks weren't pushed to the side by a white hair pin she attached.

She had finished taking her break. The girl stood up, pressing her legs together and then clasping her palms together. She began to seep chakra from her frame in the form of a swarming aura around her frame. The Hyuuga began to stabilize her chakra, manipulating it with the finesse required for the tehcnique she was trying to learn. The trace of her chakra began to dissipate a little bit, but none the less it remained prominent to any sensors nearby.

Her eyes fell to a narrow as she thought intensely about what she was doing wrong and what she was doing correctly. She slid her fingers between one another, beignning to manifest her chakra in the form of an aura that was at it's maximum visible output. She continued to shroud herself in chakra, allowing it to shower over her form and show off her reserves. Suddenly, she formed several handsigns, molding her chakra. As she molded her chakra, she made it less traceable using her control.

The aura around her slowly began to fade and grow alittle smaller. It grew smaller and smaller until it wasn't even visible around her form. Mikasa grumbled, finding that she couldn't manage to perform the technique perfectly. Regardless of how hard she tried it seemed she couldn't grasp the full efficiency or usage. Frustrated, the black-haired Hyuuga would surge her chakra reserves once more, forming an aura. It was at that moment that she realized what might just work!

She continued to surge her chakra reserves in the form of a vibrant blue aura, eventually allowing said essence to dissipate after prematurely forming several handsigns. The essence dissipated more quicker than before. She was lowering the trace of her chakra at the same rate that she could expel it. It was at this point that she was successfully performing it. In a spared moment the entirety of her trace was gone. "Now then... it'll be much easier to train alone."

Gained - Trace Concealment Method and 100 EXP