Kira Shuuren
Suna Gennin

Kira stood up from his hammock. In his time spent here, he had been training, and very hard at that. He could feel it. He was fit, and ready. He stood up, feet shoulder length apart. He stared of into the distance, breathing steadily. He could feel how far he had come. A few months ago, he was just dreaming of being in this place. Here he was, in his Suna campsite, at the Chuunin exams.
Then it hit him. What if he didn't pass the first stage? What if the proctors had caught him cheating? Would his hard work, his dream of becoming a Sannin, be crushed right here? It would be horrible if he had to take the exam again. He would be with the newbies. They would all make fun of him. No matter, he just had to hope that he passed. He had thought he had done everything flawlessly, so he had little to worry about. Then, he noticed a ninja behind him. He didn't turn around, just moved his head slightly, shifting his eyes to the sides to look. There was an ANBU there, his mask and body language revealing nothing.
The ANBU tossed a scroll to him, saying nothing. Kira nodded, and waited until the man left. He opened the scroll, and a grin creped across his face. He had passed! But Kira kept calm. He reached in his one bag he carried, and took out a Katana, (shown in picture) and a pair of gloves with metal fingertips and a metal palm. He looked at the map, and left. He had his gourd on his back, as well as the arm holsters of sand. Time to get started on this second Stage!
[Exit to Team Campsite]