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(I don't have a village yet, but I wanted to do this first, seeing as its required... ^.^)

The clouds parted as the sun rose, and Asami sighed in anxious anticipation. She couldn't wait to leave again, to go to class. Once the dew on the grass outside glistened, she was on her feet and out the door. The day before she'd taken a quiz on the way of the ninja, and was sure she'd excelled, as she often did. Her families support had never ended, and that was quite a bit to move along with, it kept her encouraged to be sure.

Asami got to class and took in with a rush of relief the perpetual talking taking place before their sensei showed up. She took her seat in the middle, not to close so as to be thought to show off, and not too far in case she was never called upon. She did value her intelligence after all. She found her best friend, a fellow kunoichi who was much more competative than Asami, and they waved to each other. Then, when nothing else seemed to hold their attention, and right before chaos burst forth from boredom, their sensei entered, and all was suddenly quiet.

((Ok ! Well I'll do this just in case and right now I'm waiting to see if Grass accepted me! whee Here I go!!))

RP Example:

The rain came down in relentless sheets, clouds covering even the smallest glint of light. A girl sat in a tree, twirling a kunai between her finger, her black hair plastered to her body from the rain. She looked out at the line of houses, her yellow eyes clouded with a fog of sorrow. She let out a gasp as the kunai sliced her hand open, rich, crimson blood flowing freely, washing slowly away with the subsiding rain. She looked at her hand and sighed, wiping the blood onto a nearby branch. She jumped down from her perch, landing with a thud, into a patch of light. She looked up to see the clouds slowly parting, revealing a moon that resembled the blood she had just lost. A chill ran through her body at this sight, reminding her of the blood that was going to be on the ground, feeding the plants around her with hatred. She began to run; run toward the border of her village. Waiting for the war to come; waiting for the blood and the tears that would follow.

((I'm done! Is that ok?? whee ))

ok! Can do!! But i have to do it tomarrow! sweatdrop bed time!

KYAA!! whee Thanks so much! whee

Hitomi was crouched in the branches of some old tree... She began to wonder if they would ever show up... She adjusted her straight, blood-red hair to hang over her right eye... The last thing that anyone needed to know was that.... She sat patiently, watching... waiting... and, finally, they began to approach... Walking along the decrepit road, her Targets... there she was... The only girl that Hitomi'd ever met that truly interested her... Hitomi pressed herself against the rough bark of the tree trunk... watching her with her boyfriend... Hitomi was going to follow them all day if she had to, to find out what was so special about this boy... Just when the couple drew even with the tree, she looked over towards Hitomi, who had been sure she hadn't given any signs of her presence...

"Hello, Hitomi-san..."

I suppose Hitomi still had work to do...

((I hope i can get the hang of this whole guild soon, there's so much to remember...))

RP Sample

Obi looked down on the dying man that laid before his eyes. It seemed like only minutes ago he was in a fierce battle with this cloaked man, this man who seemed so bent on killing Obi. He felt a trickle on blood flowing down his left arm, followed by a searing pain. He barely noticed the kunai stuck in shoulder. He winced briefly before hearing the stranger mumble "You have become stronger"...and then silence. Dead silence. Obi recognized the voice immediatly, closed his eyes as though this only a nightmare, that he would wake up to another beautiful day any second now. He opened his eyes, and he was still awake.

Obi Bent over and unmasked the stranger. He lost all breath in his body.

It was his father.

This is like telling a story >> And you are godmodding the NPC. Can you do another sample? heh

I'll give you a scenario if you want. You're doing a mission involving wiping and washing the city statues.

Mardock sighed heavily at the buckets of water and soap. "Well then i guess i better get started otherwise it will never get done." he said happily. He picked up the buckets of water and soap and headed for the first statue He then jumped very carefully to the top of the statue to start cleaning it's head first.
"man this is gonna take a while!" he said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Once he finished the head and upper body of the statue, he filled his bucket with water and soap to continue his mission. an hour or so later he was finally finished and was deeply satisfied with what he had done. he gave a sigh of relief and said "Well that wasn't as bad as i thought it would be!"