Thread: The Spiritual Arts Academy [A Bleach Rp. Malin & Moon]

Hitoshi Breath in breath out, that the was the constant rule too control everything right? Hitoshi's light green eyes blinked slightly as he looked around the gardens. His breathing pace quickening slightly as he was realizing he was not only late for his meeting with his elder sister, but also completely lost. Oh sure he was in the right area, but he couldn't really see her. The field and building was rather tranquil as shades of green from the grass mixed with the blue of the sky creating a vibrant set of colors that just reminded him how different this world was from the world of the Rukongai. It was also so much bigger with the academy it's self just being so much more immense then anything he had ever witnessed before. District 78 nothing had been nearly as grand as this place, or anywhere near as jaw dropping. Before with his family he had been one in four other people living under a small roof in what could have been best described as a hut. It had been cramped then, but Now he was one in what felt like an army of ten thousand, and he hardly ever bumped into anyone aside from others of his classes. It was amazing just learning a new set of scale, and Hitoshi had easily found himself overwhelmed by it all. His sense of direction was still getting used too it all as he looked for his sister. A small bag was around his shoulders as he had packed a lunch for him and Hana too share. The abundance of food in this place had also made him felt uncomfortable in a world where so many went hungry where did the academy get everything too keep all of these people so well fed? It was frightening too think about. When his sister had told him she had planned on joining this acadamy he had thought her a little more than crazy. With her skills in combat she had a future here no doubt about it, and he could have been proud of her, but when she had told him that he was also going too try out? Hitoshi wasn't a coward, but the thought had made him pale slightly. Certainly he had felt fearful about the situation and ordeal than he would have let on. The day of the tryouts for the acadamy he had watching Hana's performance it was clear at least too him that out of the two of them she was the stronger of them. Hitoshi was fifteen, soon too be sixteen, and looking back he had spent most of his life admiring his older sister strength. During his own exams, he had doubted that his teachers would have even taken notice too him. The first few tests had been un remarkable, the combat drills had seen Hitoshi land on his ass a number of times with bruises he was still nursing, but that last test. Hitoshi still remembered the feeling as the exam proctor told him too clear his mind and focus on breathing. The wealth of energy that Hitoshi had tapped into, had sent papers flying off desks. Apparently Hitoshi had been blessed with a high amount of spiritual energy, and that had been his saving grace. The thing that allowed him too take classes here along side his older sister. It hadn't been until after that day that the academy had learned that Hitoshi had no control over that power what so ever. Finally finding Hana he called out lightly waving his arms before walking towards her. Hey Sis! Hitoshi called out running as lightly and quickly as his feet would carry him. He sighed lightly taking small breaths as he stopped and then dropping the bag at his feet he let himself fall back on the ground. The good thing about the academy was that it had no real age too the classes. All initiates started in the same class system, so while his sister was a year and a few months older then he was, they shared many of the same classes, and basically the same time schedule. If nothing else even in this giant place he would never loose his family. I brought some food I figgured you might be hungry. He said lightly pushing the bag toward her with his feet.