Class is Out [open, nk]

Youka instantly noticed the child sitting in the corner semi sulking from what he could see. Maybe this child was just like the girl he was about to have a little fun with. As he watched her charge him Youka would toss his helmet half heartedly at the child in the distance almost as if to say you can join if you want.

Now to the business at hand the gilr was approaching at a speed that was very easy for Youka to watch and react to. "Kanae Iku, I'll remember that, My name is Youka" he would say as he watched her scoop the snow in her hand. Was she about to throw a snowball in a spar, he guessed it would be a good movement to block his view but at the same time he found it as childish, but it was a child using all her means to attack him. Moving his head slightly to the right he would dodge most of the clumped snow she had thrown taking a little bit of it on his face. At this moment she was going for an attack to his side. Youka would pivot inwards at a speed she could react to to by pass the blow and send a light chop to the base of her neck signifying a hit and point for him. Or maybe she would be able to deflect it who knows, we shall see.

Inattentive to his surroundings and rather affixed in  his own thoughts, Daiyuki had not noticed the direction of the object that was to hit him gently in the face had come from.
 
He had manage to shake off the pain only to turn his attention toward the center of training ground to see what appeared to be two people fighting.
 
Shockingly, it was not the start of a fight that had picked Daiyuki’s interest nor was the object he identified as a helmet but the rather enchanting scent coming from the direction of the battle to ensue.
 
Becoming completely infatuated with the scent and taking huge sniffs of the air, Daiyuki arose an begin to approach the scene by walking the circumference of the center of the training ground, bearing his teeth as he moved closer. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

Youka, huh? This guy was clearly much better than she was. Having dodged both the snow and her attack, he had now put her in a position of disadvantage. This was not good, and Kanae knew she was in trouble. So, should she prioritize attacking Youka, or should she escape? Attacking him at this time was a foolish move, and would probably be the end of the spar, as getting closer to him would probably result in her own injury. No, it was better to move away. The arm coming up behind her... she would not have been able to notice that if she hadn't seen the man's joint between his arms and shoulder shift just so. Kanae ducked, and circle stepped away, ending up about 6 feet away from the man. Was he just toying with her? 

As she caught her breath, she realized that the boy she had seen before was creeping around the training grounds and growling menacingly. This was something that would probably frighten the other children, so she decided to distract him. But how to do this without taking her eyes off of Youka? Well, because he was going around and around the edge of the courtyard, coming closer each time, both males would eventually be in her field of view. When they were, she waved at him, signalling for him to come over. At the same time, she kept an eye out for any sneak attacks from Youka.  

[TWC 1385]

The girl at least had her wits about her in a fight as she was able to dodge the mans chop to the back of her neck. He was surprised that a student was this advanced at reading the battlefield , he wanted to test her just a little more now and see what she could do. Youka was also watching the boy as well as he stalked the outside ring of their little training match as if he was waiting for the perfect time to pounce on them. Youka would make sure to watch this boy and keep his senses on the little ones chakra just incase it shifted to be one of malicious intent.

Now to test her out a little more, Youka would slide forward on his right foot taking a guarded stance and positioning with his body more centralized and his arms up. Pressing off of his left foot the left side of his body would fly forward still at a speed she could read and react to with his left arm close to his body before thrusting it forward in a straight blow to her midsection. If it connected he would turn that strike into a grab clutching onto her shirt with the same hand and shifting his body again to face away from her while still grasping he would buck his hip to lift her body up and over into a shoulder throw to plant her in the snow. If she managed to block or get out of this in anyway he would respond in turn.

As Daiyuki crept closer and closer toward the scene the aroma seemed to enchant him causing his other wise slouched posture to alter in such away that he was on the ball of his trying to catch all of the fragrance.
 
Never losing contact with the two individual Daiyuki had witness one individual botched attempt at an attack. However just as the other individual was delivering what appeared to be a counter attack, Daiyuki became so absorb in the scent he had stumbled and plummeted face first in the snow.
 
Approximately 20 feet away from the two individuals resting there, He had yearned for the two individuals not to notice furthermore he had the academy students around would not erupt in laughter. “Please don’t laugh, don’t you dare laugh!” He said to himself in a blind rage.
 
Despite whether anyone had actually laughed the thought of laughter sent him into a furious fit. Pushing him self upon to weave the hand signs for the transformation technique Daiyuki had transformed himself into an average size adult wolf.
 

Consumed with rage, the aroma in the air of the individuals was now stronger. Daiyuki approached the two in full stride with his speed of 15. Surely he would find the source of the scent as he neared the two people in the center of the training ground.

Youka was always constantly thinking and always processing his thoughts further and further into the coming things. She was indeed becoming more secure in herself and stepping out of her shell to show what she was capable of when she wasn't being shy. Instead of backing up as a normal person would do once thrown an attack that entered their personal space she instead decided to push forward and enter his own domain which he liked. it seemed she was going to try and get into his blind spot by rotating her body around his and moving to the vulnerable side that provided no easy way to protect it.

Luckily this was again a quick remedy to solve spreading his legs he would enter into an unorthodox horse stance of sorts blocking her progression forward unless she tried to jump over the leg. In this movement it gave him further stability but instead he would use it to quickly turn his body. letting his left leg stay firmly planted he would spin off it to place his whole body directly behind the little girl. If this was successful without a counter move he would walk forward on the right side of the girl while using his right leg to kick her leg from out under her while pressing his arm over her chest and pressing down effectively sweeping her and tossing in the same movement.

As for the boy that was coming forward he would wait to see what the child did before reacting as he seemed to be different than the other kids.

Watching the skirmish precede in front him, Daiyuki pressed forward with the solitary intention of finding the source of the scent. As he neared the people fighting, the wind and snow made his vision a little hazy. However even with his vision now hazy, the smell coming from the two people is what made him want to be closer.  “I need to smell them!” he thought whilst kicking up snow.  He had watched the attack attempts of one person and the counter attack and evasions of the other.
 

The distance of 20 feet seemed to diminish down to 8 feet quickly, so much so that had not even processed his next thought.  Daiyuki’s instinct of wanting to be higher than those around him caused him to leap. However in this instance, the thick snow would not provide him with the leverage to jump very high, so with this jump that would’ve normally been 10 feet in the air was now a mere 5 feet. As he leaped forward his attention was turned to what he presumed to be the aggressor of the two, his intention was to pin that person beneath to him. It was a test of will and dominance to him most of all it would provide him the perfect opportunity to get the best sniff of the individuals yet.

Agh! This guy was really fast! Somehow, every time she tried to attack him, he dodged around to the side. And, to make matters worse, there was this weird wolf kid jumping at them! She wasn't sure of his exact location, but she knew she had to be careful. If this man was anywhere as strong as she hoped he was, she knew with a fair degree of certainty that he would also be watching out for him. Well, that meant that she could hopefully ignore him for just a few more seconds. So, the man had moved behind her pretty fast. However, as she saw it, there had been no adjustment in his speed. So instead, she moved forward even as he was moving behind her, out of the reach of his arm. She did this by leaping forward, doing a standard shoulder roll in the snow, then quickly recovering. This was done while the wolf boy was in mid air, which meant that he was now headed for a direct collision course for Youka. She quickly turned around, ready for the inevitable chaos (assuming that she was able to escape from Youka).

[TWC 1851]

Hmm it seemed that Youka playing this game at this girls pace was also playing against him as he was operating at a pace that made it entirely too easy for her to get away from. Youka would have to step his pace up slightly to also push this girl to her limits and see what she would do when pushed into a corner. She was able to completely avoid his movement and jump over and out of the way taking away his option to trip her and land her on the ground. He would take care of that later after he dealt with a certain other person.

This other child was entirely a different story, he seemed to be hunting Youka and the girl in a manner of words. Youka was quite intrigued as to why this boy thought he could stalk and make Youka his prey,he would ponder this for a moment. Something indeed was strange with this boy but it was also something that Youka was drawn to. However he wouldn't have time to ponder this anymore and would have to deal with the task at hand. The boy was now airborne and that was a strange stance to take against some one you knew nothing about. Youka would meet this challenge head on, as the boy was in the air Youka would rush forward pushing his right hand forward he would raise it towards the boys throat gripping in lightly and throwing the boy back down to the ground if successful.