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Mika looked around view of the training area.The tree's looked fresh like they just been grown.She tilted her head over seeing Kaku pat the ground.Sitting down slowly she held her hands at her knee's thinking."Getting to know each other ummm well i was born on chrismas day i live with a lovly family well did until they didnt want me anymore."Mika said pausing at the last part to think somemore."My dream or passion is to be a medical ninja and save every singel person i can."

Exploding Smoke Grenade: 5
Makibishi: 0
Kunai: 6
Shuriken: 13
Senbon: 10
Flash Bombs: 3

Nindo: "I vow to protect every being in danger with my life."

One thing that cannot be changed, is that we were all born in a place, that lives by the sword. So my dreams are of children, orphaned by blood, spilled by these hands...

Kakouton sensed the presence of yet another person that was assigned to to his squad. He had heard what Mika had said, but he turned his head and scanned the barren training ground. He spotted someone sitting under the slight shade of the large tree, he beckoned the person over to him.

As he focused his attention back on Mika something had struck him that she had said. That she wanted to be a Medical Ninja. This delighted the Young Jounin, as he was also trained in the Medicinal field. The previous Raikage was the one whom had taught Kakouton all that he had known about the medical world.
"So you want to save people?" Kakouton asked Mika with his eyebrow slightly raised at her in wonderment.

...But those dreams must not become reality.

*~* Amara Virtanen *~*
Academy Student
Genjutsu

Amara came in and took a seat next to Mika. She looked over to her and listened to her story. It was sad. Why would parents not want to keep their daughter anymore? Amara didn't understand it. But she looked to the others that were there as well. Another female with long white hair like Amara, and a male it seemed.

When it was her turn, Amara spoke up. "My name is Amara Virtanen. Unfortunately I can't tell you must about myself. My past is a blur to me. The only thing I know is that I met a group of people the same age as me. We all woke up in the middle of a field. We stayed together there for about a week before they all went their seperate ways. Soon after, I was found by a Kumo ninja and brought here. Ever since I have spent the year learning your language and trying to learn your ways. It is obvious that I am not from this area, but I do not know where I come from. Other than that, the only other thing I know is that I have been called Number Nine from time to time. Though I do not know what that means. As I do not know my past, I really do not have too many asperations for the future."

Amara leaned back a little and adjusted the skull mask she wore as she looked to the others. That was all she could really say about herself. "Though I will add that I ask you all to refrain from touching my mask. I do not ever take it off. So please do not ask me too. As long as you respect that part of me, we will have no problems being best friends."

かろなしろいヴぁす

Karonashi tilted his head as the girl spoke, then blinked when he realized it was his turn. He brought one hand up to the back of his head and rubbed the hair there as he spoke.
"Man, my past seems boring and humdrum compared to you two. I'm a street rat pretty much, grew up in a small village a fair distance from here. About two months ago, the landlord of the slums that my father and I, and several other families, lived in, decided that he wanted to sell the land without the housing complex, so it was burned down. My father left that night without saying a word to me, and it wasn't like there was anyone who could take me in. So I packed what little I could and came here. I guess my dream for the future would be... to ..hrm. To have someone precious to protect would be the closest that I can put it." He lapsed into silence, again rubbing the back of his head as he looked at the ground between his legs, not daring to look up. Odd. Two of us now were abandoned by their parents, though I understand why pops left me....though it wasn't my fault... He shook his head rapidly without realizing it.

WC = 213
TWC = 499

かろなしろいヴぁす

"Dreams? More like nightmares..." Karonashi chuckled slightly before looking up and glancing at the woman that the person had indicated.
"Ah, leave her be, she seems to be shy. She'll speak to us when she's ready, right?" He flashed a quick smile before looking back at the mask wearing girl. "I guess I failed in that intro didn't I? My name is Karonashi Roivas, seeing as I missed saying that before. Now Virtanen-san, don't worry about not having memories. You'll make new ones here in this place. You already appear to have some, of meeting a ninja from this village and being brought here. Not sure how that stacks up, but it might become a good memory in time based on how your life here progresses, right?"


WC = 128
TWC = 627

かろなしろいヴぁす

Karonashi chuckled and nodded his head again.
"Amara-san it is then. As to your question..." He glanced away before shrugging. In for a yen, in for a ryo. "I don't care about what happens to me. If I die to protect someone, then that is all well and good. In my eyes, strength is worthless unless you have someone to use it for. But I won't consider myself strong until I can protect someone, and a dead guard wouldn't do much good now, so... I suppose you're right. Just in a more circumspect regard for myself than for others." He tilted his head and grinned at her. "That aside, I don't know about the others, but I'd be happy to help you make good memories."

WC = 125
TWC = 752

*~* Amara Virtanen *~*
Academy Student
Genjutsu

"Shouldn't protecting your entire team be your main concern?" Amara gave Karo a coy smile before looking over to the white haired woman. There was a connection Amara felt to this woman. Though it was probably because this woman had no past either. It made her feel more comfortable, and not as isolated as she had once felt.

"I am sorry to hear about that Chessa. That must be a horrible thing to wake up too. You still do not remember what happened though? Perhaps that is for the best. It could be a horrible memory. And I must agree with you, things seem to be getting worse. It pains me to think of what happens to those young ones who see blood or are abandoned or worse...I..think I know what I will aspire to do...I will work to help those who cannot help themselves. And by that, I mean children. Children should not be put through such horror, and knowing that they are just angers me..."