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Chaoscarrier Vice Captain
Romantic Conversationalist
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 Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 12:11 am
Ninja Academy
of the
Village Hidden in the Sound
(This is the role playing zone for Academy Students from Sound)
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 10:16 pm
SOUND CAMPAIGN ~ ACADEMY ARC
Part 1
Sitting behind his small desk, Yoshinaga stared at the class clock in the back of the room as he waited for his students to file into the classroom to start their first day of classes. With long fingers scratching plaintively at his stubble of a beard, the elderly chuunin shifted through his paper work to find his agenda for the class. Taking a pen to the paper, he began to scratch at the parchment, making notes to himself and revisions to the plan as he waited.
Setting
Time: 7:45 AM
Weather: 64*F ~ Clear Skies - Slightly Cloudy
Location: Sound Academy ~ Classroom 5A
Description: A small classroom containing three by three rows of desks. Each row has three desks set to each column and the desks have space to carry the utensils brought by the students. Two large desks sit in front of the classroom, one to the corner that is cluttered amongst cabinets and papers. The other is in the center and clear of anything but a box of chalk.
[Visual of the Classroom]
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 11:32 pm
Miyuki Saitoh walked swiftly towards her destination: the academy. She had taken extra time this morning to fully prepare herself for the day’s events. Today was going to be her first day at the academy; the young girl had to make a good impression to her sensei. As well as her normal daily routine, she also prepared an extraordinary breakfast that consisted homemade curry and white rice. Miyuki halted abruptly once standing in front of the academy building taking a deep breath. While the young girl was confident about her ability, she could not help but be somewhat anxious about how the day would turn out. Miyuki shook her head back and forth for a few minutes before finally taking a step forward towards the entrance. The young girl walked through the winding halls looking for the room in question. This had been one of her first times in the academy, so she was not very familiar with the building architecture. Miyuki finally stopped upon reaching what she assumed to be the proper room. Upon opening the door, the young girl took her first step into the room only to notice that someone had arrived before herself. “Are you the Sensei?” Miyuki questioned taking a respectful bow. She quietly awaited his reply before asking, “Where should I sit myself? Does it matter, Sensei?” She smiled brightly looking intently towards her teacher.
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2013 11:43 pm
Yoshinaga raised a curious eyebrow as the first student made her way into the classroom. She was quite early for class and interestingly enough.. very voluptuous for her age. The elderly chuunin let a pointed tongue flicked along his lips, his body shifting to give himself more space as he allowed himself a slight moment to bite his lower lip and grace the girl's body with hungry eyes. "Yes, I am Yoshinaga Shenada, but you can call me Yoshi Sensei and I suggest taking a front seat for this class." He said politely as he shuffled his thoughts behind a proper guise and stifled a comment about taking a seat on his lap. "Class should be starting in ten minutes. Hopefully the rest of your classmates will be attending on time as well."
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 12:06 am
Miyuki smiled warmly while assessing the situation as the older male confirmed that he was going to be the sensei, as well as directing how he had wanted to be addressed. Though, it was hard to miss Yoshi-sensei’s lecherous demeanor. He did not take much precaution to hide it. Luckily for him, Miyuki loved the attention. She could play into it just a little bit if she received favor because of it. “I agree,” Miyuki chimed while winking playfully, “Yoshi-sensei.” Afterwards, Miyuki walked to the left portion of the room facing towards the entrance. She took the middle seat in the first row of the classroom. The young girl did not want to be right in the middle of the classroom. She always imagined that those seats were reserved for the bookworm types.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 12:10 am
~Cause it needed to be posted~
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 12:16 am
Loric casually strolled into the class room with a single note pad in hand and a pencil tucked over his right ear. Today would mark the first day of formal ninja training. Unlike in most other places, the hidden village of sound had very few trained Shinobi. Being the newest ninja village to be formed, each and every child was expected to at least participate in the academy, so that the higher ups could monitor the growth of the small village. The moment he entered he first noticed the Sensei sitting behind a desk and making strange facial gestures towards the only other student that had arrived. Turning his head slightly to the right, Loric followed the Sensei's gaze until landing on the obvious target. A giant bead of sweat formed over Loric's forehead, "What is he looking at?" he questioned himself sarcastically. Pausing for a moment, Loric wondered just how long the Sensei dared to keep his focused locked on the under aged girl. It wasn't until the chick returned his advances with a sly wink that he truely understood what he was seeing. He couldn't help but wonder if they had met before and even more so he hated the fact that no more than two minutes in he some how found himself as a the third wheel between a greying old man and a busty young girl. Marching into the class, Loric moved himself to the center and stalled patiently, determined to spot her seating selection before deciding on his own. As soon as she sat down, Loric immediately followed suit, choosing to sit directly to her left. "Hi...I'm Loric.. Looks like someone is even earlier than me."
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 12:35 am
Pulling the Black fabric tightly over his knuckles, Takuya double checked to make sure everything was secure. He couldn't after all, let his soon to be classmates see his fathers good work. Roughly he shoved his hands in his pockets and strode in, glancing briefly at the teacher and the girl who seemed way too happy for this time in the morning before making his way to an unoccupied seat. He took one in the back of the room, close to one of the windows before shrugging his bag onto the ground and plopping down in the seat.
He was fairly uninterested in what was happening in the front of the room, this was just another test for him and one he would excel at, or die trying. He had to perform perfectly, to prove to his father that he was strong enough (or perhaps stubborn enough) to do what was expected of him. Closing his exposed right eye he leaned back, not actually sleeping but giving the impression to those around who did not know him, that he was a slacker.
Of course that was the farthest thing from the truth, but he supposed that his classmates would find that out soon enough. With a twitch of his mouth his lip curled ever so slightly, the only sign that he was awake.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 12:54 am
A few moments after taking her seat, a young male sat next to Miyuki. The young man addressed himself as Loric making mention to how early she had arrived. “I am Miyuki Saitoh,” She responded extending her arm to shake his hand in a friendly manner. “You arrived just as early,” the young girl smiled brightly. “I am just trying to make a good first impression. I cannot wait to get out of here and become a real shinobi,” she stated quietly while nonchalantly referring to the instructor silently attempting to explain her behavior. Afterwards, someone else entered the class immediately taking a seat in the back obviously disinterested with the situation. Miyuki decided to ignore him for the time being because chances were that he would not want to interact with any of the other students regardless.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 1:38 am
Loric let out a sigh of relief as he began his conversation with Miyuki. Up until this point he had every little experience dealing with other kids of his age, spending most of his time shut in at home studying the mandatory skills of the Fuuma clan. Not being naturally born to the clan, most of their teachings never came easy to him. So much so that he actually looked forward to the chance at learning thats that didn't come with the added difficulty curve of a foreign blood line. Learning to his right Loric whispered quietly, "The Sensei seems to be kinda weird right?" The entire time he spoke the words he kept his eyes fixated on the sensei, hoping that he went unheard. Loric's face then lit up at the mention of being a 'real shinobi'. "I jus wanna see the world. There are so many amazing things in the world that I have only read about."
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 12:16 pm
Sanyo moved at a hurried pace having been lost along the way likely ruined her chance to be the first student there; At least she was able to get back on track before being late to the class. 'Ah here's the door, my future is just one step through the threshold...' she thought to herself giving a nervous gulp as she stepped into the class. Looking around she spied an older man, likely the teacher, and three other students. The gender balance seemed fair but what was up with the other girl? How old was she? Sanyo suddenly felt like an under achiever for more reasons than being later to class than these students.
She quietly found a seat, not one to open up in conversation she simply found a seat relatively far away from the others and looked around the room taking in the details as best she could. She would slowly trace her way home as well to get a good memory of the path hopefully allowing her to avoid becoming lost.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 1:51 pm
With the day being a relatively nice one, Kuro just kept at a slightly slower pace to the academy. He knew where it was since his family had shown the outside to him a few times, and also he'd often just go there every now and again to dream about what it would be like to actually go there. He was still nervous though as he really wasn't sure what things were going to be like once he got there. He was mainly hoping that things wouldn't change at all, but knowing that it was more like something would change. But that something was still unknown, and that was what was making him nervous.
A few moments later, he arrived to the door in which his future would be shown. He re-adjusted his backpack as a nervous yet excited feeling started to flood his chest like a fast paced mountain river. The door was open, and he could see some of the people that were already in the people. The front row was almost full, just the right seat empty. There was a male who wore a red shirt, and had medium brown hair that was rather long. To his right (in the center seat) was a female who was wearing a two toned blue striped vest like shirt, and she had short pink hair. Slowly moving into the classroom, he noticed two more students and the instructor as well. The first student was another female, short brown hair and a light blue long sleeved shirt. and the other student had short black hair with a interesting shirt. Across the room was an older male who had to be the teacher since he was well older then all of them. He quietly made his was into the room even further and looked around. The center desk was empty, and he figured that would be a good spot to sit. He continued to move over to his seat, placing his backpack on the ground next to the desk legs once he got there. Sitting down, Kuro continued to look around. It was a little quiet as of right now, but he was interested to see what everyone was like.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 2:09 pm
“The sensei seems to be kind of weird right?” Loric spoke quietly referring to his lecherous behavior. Miyuki nodded in agreement while continuing to listen to the boy. He shared a strong desire to see the world which the young girl could understand. She had heard so many exciting, exotic stories of places all over the world. More importantly, she wanted to expand her medical knowledge. She had been lucky to have been taken in by members of the Fuuma clan which gave her a slight advantage over her Med-Nin peers. “I would love to be able to see the world. However,” Miyuki paused looking slightly starry eyed, “I am most excited to work in the field. As a blossoming Medical Ninja, I think that becoming a necessity for my team is ideal.” After a few moments, the classroom was joined by two other young students. The first was a rather plain looking female. Miyuki envied her for that particular trait at the moment with such a lecherous sensei. The second was a rather introverted male who picked a seat behind Miyuki. Ignoring the male who had just entered the room, Miyuki stood up looking towards the other female while waving her hand in a friendly manner, “Hello! Girls always stick together right? Would you like to sit over here?” The young girl winked towards her newfound classmate. There was no telling how many other girls in the class there would or wouldn’t be, so she had to take advantage of this one.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 2:59 pm
With a sigh Takuya listened to the idle chatter, it wasn't exactly the easiest thing to tone out. Cracking his eye open he glanced over to the clock, there was still a while until class. With the new arrivals he appraised the growing class, noting offhandedly the ratio of boys to girls.
"The sensei seems kind of weird right?"
“I would love to be able to see the world. However,I am most excited to work in the field. As a blossoming Medical Ninja, I think that becoming a necessity for my team is ideal.” the last comment particularly interested Takuya. With a grin he wondered if she would want to meet his father, after all, she could probably appreciate good medicine. Not that he knew his father would teach her anything about his current project, but perhaps him gaining a pupil to test things out on would be interesting.
Sliding out of his seat Takuya sauntered to the group that had amassed, his left arm flexing unconsciously.
"Ah you say you want to be a Medic? My father is a Medical Nin you know." he said, smiling down to the girl. "I can't say I will likely be following his footsteps though, I don't have the talent for it." frowning slightly he shook his head, "But I can appreciate good medicine"
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 4:55 pm
~*Radagon Mimuria*~ Radagon entered the classroom, opening the door to see the classroom already slightly filled with students. He heard some of them already in conversation, and even though some turned their head to see who had entered, they didn't really pay much attention to him. Seeing very little choice in the matter, Radagon walked over to a seat and desk and sat down in the middle.
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