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"I plan to specialize in Genjutsu, the Art of Illusions. I'll still learn ninjutsu and taijutsu, as much as necessary. But all the same, my specialty will be in creating distractions, disguises, and things. I'll just be a support member, mostly. That's the plan, anyway." He smiled again, thinking of how well he had this planned out.

"Oh, I haven't thought about that. I don't know any of our senseis...Huh?" Thats when Karake noticed that Triskal was walking away. He looked at him and got the impression that something was troubling him. "Whats wrong?" He asked a bit nervously. He was not altogether sure he wanted to know.

Batou was busy chatting with parents and waxing poetic about his optimistic beliefs in the future when, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Triskal start to stagger. He immediately excused himself and rushed over to the boy, holding up him and supporting him. "Are you all right?" he asked softly, urgently. "Here, let's get you to a chair. I'll take that," he deftly took Triskal's punch from him. He wouldn't want it to spill, after all. "Come on," Batou guided him to a chair and took another look at him, to see if Triskal looked sick. He did look a lot paler compared to himself, but then of course that wasn't new. Half the shinobi on the main island were paler than Batou.

Mikaro did the hand signs and he failed, he was so upset that he was not as good the first try but he still could try somore.

Soon later mikaro gets his hope up and he walks over to the wall he preforms the signs neer endlysly untill he got distractedby the fact of hom damp it was. Mikaro always loved fog and wetness so he was content in the wet corner of the room. He gets back up tries it a fw more time and.............. yes he finnished the task. He was so happy he ran to the board to see what would be next.

Mikaro started to get bored so he stood infront of a mirror and read a passage from story he knew: The hunter listened intently in the forest for his pray, the trees were black as night and the sky was darker. The sounds of wild animals fluttered around him and he slowly heard human breathing. His target was a ninja in the Villige hidden in the leaf he was assigned to kil, so he took out a katana and sprang. The prey was so startled that he fell to the groung in fear. The hunter had used a cloaking techniche so that he would be unsee so he approached the man. As he raised his blade and started hacking at him, He felt a tad sorry for him bur, oh well, not my problem so he continued. As he did the finishing blow, He noticed a child on the edge of the road. He was cryind and yelling "papa....papa!!!" and he was stairing at the corpse. The hunter walked towrds the boy, bent over and wispered in his ear, " you will see him again soon" and sruck a kunai in his spine. He laughed and walked off knowing he had completed his mission and the Mizukage would be pleased to hear this from him.

[Sasori, we're not having class yet. We're having an open day. RP is all about interaction so talk to others! Don't worry, we'll get to training in due time!
Also PM me you need to fix your Hp, Cp, MHp, Attack bonuses and Saves (and I think I gave you the wrong mod ;_; SORRY!)]

Batou smiled at him gently. "That's good," he said pleasantly. His round glasses would give Batou the look of one of those wise doddy old men despite him not looking a day over 30, with shiny, black slicked-back hair and a toned, large physique. "Don't pass out during class now!" he teased Triskal jokingly, before saying more seriously, "but if you're tired, just tell Andou-sensei. Sometimes, from me to you, he doesn't know when to stop." His onyx eyes looked right at Triskal's at this moment, conveying his earnestness. "Class will start soon," he told Triskal and Karake. "Be prepared!"