Phantom Academy

[Zabuza]

"Welcome to the Blue Heaven Phantom Academy, Photon City Division! I am sure there are some of you here today that insist that they already know how to fly. To this I say, bullshit! You are to forget everything you think you know about flying. You will learn to fly one way, and that is our way! Every other way is inferior and will get you killed. I don't care how tough or strong you are, I will tolerate no back talk. Now, for your first lesson!"

These words were the first that Zabuza heard from his instructor. He sat in a small class room with eight other people. Right now, the instructor was busy explaining how a hyperdrive worked. Zabuza didn't really care how it worked, so long as it did. Naturally, he found it hard to concentrate. His mind began to wander, thinking of days past. He was smiling to himself, thinking of the time that he and...well, someone...had attacked a ShinRa freighter.
THUNK!
Zabuza was brought out of his reverie by a thrown eraser. It his his directly on the forehead, leaving a white mark. He shot to his feet, his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Oh, so now you're paying attention, eh? Sit your ass back down and pay attention. If you don't, I'll come back there and kick your ass!", said the instructor. Zabuza couldn't believe it. The anger boiled up in him, turning to the desire to kill. How dare this man try such a thing? His eyes narrowed as he stared at the instructor. The man was watching him with a cool contempt that set Zabuza's nerves on edge. Somehow Zabuza managed to regain control of his emotions and sat stiffly back in his seat.

"Right then. As I was saying, the standard impulse engine is quite an interesting device. You see, it...."
Zabuza's mind began to drift again. He simply wasn't one for the technical aspect of things. While he wasn't stupid, he was more of a doer than a thinker. His mind wandered back to training aboard his ship. After many weeks, he had regained his ability to control mist. He still wasn't powerful enough to do any of his more advanced jutsus, but that was a start. Perhaps he would attempt his water dragon jutsu soon...
'Man, that guy is going to get it again'
Zabuza glanced up in time to see an eraser streaking toward his head. Moving rapidly, he snagged it out of the air and sent it streaking back toward the instructor. Unflinching, the man easily caught it in his left hand.

"Seems I was wrong. You must have been paying attention after all. Anyway, your standard plasma generator can run up to four beam weapons and...", said the instructor.

Zabuza wondered what was going on. He had heard that voice in his mind. This was something that had never happened before. Could this be part of his newly acquired abilities? 'It seems I will have to practice this...', he thought to himself. Such an ability could come in handy indeed.

OOC: Enrolled in the Phantom Academy, finished Obscuring Mist some time ago, and am starting to learn telepathy. I am also learning triple weapon, but I couldn't think of a way to make a post about that...

[Zabuza]

OOC: Just noticed, I have 500 in all stats, that means free level, wewt! 50 hp, 40 to magic for the records.

[Zabuza]

"Zabuza, Momochi.", said the Commander. Zabuza stood from his seat and walked to the stage. The Commander handed him a rolled up strip of paper which he accepted.
"Today, you have completed the Blue Heaven Phantom Academy. As one of our...best students...I congratulate you on a job well done. You are now licensed to pilot any aircraft you see fit."
"Thank you, Commander.", said Zabuza. He took his license and stepped off the stage. He shouldered his bag of supplies and left the Academy. Finally, he was finished.

Zabuza returned to his ship later that night. During his time at the academy, he had not been allowed to carry his weapons around. He had managed to conceal some kunai in case of trouble, but without his sword he felt naked. He placed his Masamune upon his back in it's sheath with a sigh of relief. He put on his gloves and felt even better. He looked around his room at his one remaining weapon. It was a large blade indeed, much like the one he used long ago, back when he was traveling with Haku...
Zabuza quickly put those thought out of his mind. He knew it was best to try to forget about what he had done there. What had happened to Haku...
In the silence of the ship, Zabuza picked up the large blade. The man who had sold it to him had said it was a Buster Sword, a model called Organics. It would not fit well on his back with his other blade...at least, it hadn't before. Zabuza attached the sheath to the back of his clothing and sheathed the blade in it's unique sheath. It fit awkwardly...but it was manageable. The weight of it felt good on his back, as if it had belonged there the whole time.

OOC: Finished my training and skill learning. I gain 3 levels which gives me 150 hp. I gain 40 Int and 80 Accuracy. I also gain 50 Int from learning triple weapon. Equiped the Buser Sword. Because all my stats are now above 600, I gain another level. That is 50 hp and 40 self control.