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

The Spiritual Arts Academy a place of refuge. If the individual had managed to pass the entrance exam, they were one step closer to achieving a better life a husky yet feminine voice recited. A pair of ice blue eyes stared aimlessly at the building ahead of them. What a beautiful sight indeed. This was The Spiritual Arts Academy, a place of higher learning, of opportunity, and of salvation. The blue orbs closed slowly as the individual that they belonged to reminisced about past events. The persons, a young girl, name was Hana and she had been accepted into the highly acclaimed academy. Hana ran her hands through her bright fuchsia hair. Today had been another long day, but there was no time to rest. She had other errands to run through. Regardless of this, the girl sat in the grassy courtyard and thought how lucky she was to be there. Normally, people from the lower districts Rukongai would kill to be able to see something so wonderful. Now here she was, actually talking part in the academy. Hana let out a soft sigh, as she thought back to the day she had applied. A few months back Hana, who was no older than 17, had lived in South Rukongai District 78 with her beloved brother and her family. Even though this place was her home, it did not feel like one at all. Lets just say that life was pretty hard for the family back then. Rukongai was divided into 80 districts. The farther out the district, the worse off it was. Hence, living in district 78th out of 80 was not ideal. Hana had learned to fight at a young age, knowing that she needed to protect herself and her family. There were many times when she had gone to bed hungry, because there were food shortages. She even remembered having to fight off strangers who were trying to steal the little clothes her family had. It was a rough world out there. Hana knew there was only one way to get out of this situation. That was to join the academy. The young girl had heard rumors that it was pretty difficult to get in. Nonetheless, many people tried. Unfortunately, many people also failed. Hana remembered the day as if it yesterday when she had signed up to take the entrance exam. Unlike most people, she was not nervous at all. She was more determined than anything thing else. The instructors had asked her to stand with a few other people and perform mindless tasks. She did not really shine during this portion of the test, but she did not do too badly either. They instructors asked her to show them some fighting abilities, with she gladly did. Lastly, they wanted her to prove to them that she had some spiritual energy. This part confused the young girl. How could see possibility prove to them that she had spiritual energy? For once in her life, she truly started to concentrate on something. Hana held her chin and stared at the ground, puzzled by the last requirement. Little did she know that well she was standing there, her spiritual energy started to slowly seep from her body. Hana had not noticed this herself, but the instructors did. They had figured with the proper training, Hana could possibly show some potential. An instructor called the poor girl over and awarded her with a slip that said Pass. That was the start of Hanas adventure. Present Day Now, till this day, Hana wondered if the instructors regretted letting her in. The new students had only started training a week ago, yet they had already earned some negative names for themselves. Hana had become the local air head in group, because her head was always in the clouds. During training, it seemed as if she were indifferent or did not really care, which was not the case. She really did care she just did not show it. Luckily for her, Hana had one strong point that set herself out from the others. That was her swordsmanship skills. Growing up in District 78 had done wonders for Hanas strength and agility. As soon as she picked up a sword, everyone knew she was a natural. It just came so easily to her. Hana pulled her knees together and rested her head on top of them. This had been one of the most difficult decisions she made in her life, yet it was also one of the most promising. Training at the academy would give her a chance to get off the streets, and actually fight for something that is right.