Feather // [45] (Video)
[The video starts out just showing a bunch of trees and grass, both of which are swaying a bit in the wind. There's a faint sound of branches falling to the ground then the LP focuses in on Neji, who's the culprit behind the said dropped tree parts. He pauses in his movements, showing that he's dressed sort of differently and has something in his hand.
Eventually, the LP seems to zoom in on its own, showing that the brunet is actually swinging around a short sword. He runs up the side of the tree, backflipping off of it and slicing off more branches which fall around him.
Landing on his feet, he jumps back and tosses the short sword aside for the moment, flipping back again and grabbing the katana that's on the ground with one hand. He balances himself on the other hand and lifts the longer sword, pushing himself back up onto his feet.
As he comes up, he yanks the sheath off and tosses it, swinging at the tree once more and taking the whole thing out in about three slices.
Once the slight dust settles, he turns to look at the LP against the tree, pale eyes looking rather blank, though that is becoming a normal thing, of course.
He stares for a long moment then sighs and looks up at the sky, letting himself fall backwards with a soft thump in the grass.
It's silent and the LP finally blacks out.]
[ ooc: no, he's not unconscious. he just flopped because he's been practicing for a long time. |D; ]
Eventually, the LP seems to zoom in on its own, showing that the brunet is actually swinging around a short sword. He runs up the side of the tree, backflipping off of it and slicing off more branches which fall around him.
Landing on his feet, he jumps back and tosses the short sword aside for the moment, flipping back again and grabbing the katana that's on the ground with one hand. He balances himself on the other hand and lifts the longer sword, pushing himself back up onto his feet.
As he comes up, he yanks the sheath off and tosses it, swinging at the tree once more and taking the whole thing out in about three slices.
Once the slight dust settles, he turns to look at the LP against the tree, pale eyes looking rather blank, though that is becoming a normal thing, of course.
He stares for a long moment then sighs and looks up at the sky, letting himself fall backwards with a soft thump in the grass.
It's silent and the LP finally blacks out.]
[ ooc: no, he's not unconscious. he just flopped because he's been practicing for a long time. |D; ]