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A soft wind blew upon the grassy forests that surrounded Konohagakure no Sato, or known far more noticeably as the Hidden Leaf Village. The trees rocked slowly back and force, and numerous Jounin and Chuunin could be seen wandering around a large open field to the south-east of the main area of the village, in a huge forested area surrounded only by mountains on one side and a small lake nicknamed 'Sweet Lake' because of the simple fact that the pure spring water here actually tasted like a sugary drink, and was enjoyed by both the shinobi and villagers as a source of tasty nourishment. The clearing had had any old roots and shrubs removed and had been created into something of a specialty park for a ritual granted by the village council to new genin since it's creation five years prior. This ritual was something of a bonding ritual; The genin were left alone with one-another to bond over any physical or mental flaws that they should each have to form a stronger alliance between each years genin squads. The problem was, they generally just reduced into a huge orgy without the higher-ups knowing; That was the official report, though in actuality the Hokage, the Grandfather of one of this years genin, was actually an avid watcher of the virile young voyeurs.
That person was Uzumaki Kushiko, current heir of the Uzumaki Family and absolute freak of nature, as it were. She sat; Or perhaps clung, on a branch of a particularly high tree in the middle of the prepared compound, having attempted to make an awesome entrance like some insanely powered hero, and instead had made a total ass out of herself by tripping and falling off the pirch she was using for her entrance. She now clung to the tree for dear life. After a few moments an idea struck her as she fell for the ground, and instead of allowing herself to become smush upon the ground, she formed a single handseal by placing her two forefingers against one-another, two horizontal and two vertical, crossed over each other. Suddenly a number of clones appeared in puffs of smoke, one grasped onto the tree above and the rest grasped against each-other in a large rope ladder style. The final clone turned upside down, grasping her predecessor using his knees and then grabbing the girl, before they both swing to the ground. The clones then disappeared after the girl thanked them with a smile. She then began to look around, wondering where all the others were, it seemed her efforts were in vain..she was the first there..maybe.
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In the corner of the forested area, watching the antics of the girl and her..urm..friends, imaginary and herself as they were, was a handsome, somewhat feminine-looking male with a rather noted hairstyle. He was obviously a nara, having a high, tight topknot with a small switch to the right side. However, he seemed to have blonde hair instead of the traditional brown or black, though he did have the typical mid brown eyes they had. Still, the half-dead facial appearance and slanted lean against the tree behind him was fine note of just what family he came from. Shikaji chuckled at the girl from behind his tree; A large one similar to the one she had appeared from, that created a large shadow he could use for his ninjutsu should he need to.
A soft wind blew upon the grassy forests that surrounded Konohagakure no Sato, or known far more noticeably as the Hidden Leaf Village. The trees rocked slowly back and force, and numerous Jounin and Chuunin could be seen wandering around a large open field to the south-east of the main area of the village, in a huge forested area surrounded only by mountains on one side and a small lake nicknamed 'Sweet Lake' because of the simple fact that the pure spring water here actually tasted like a sugary drink, and was enjoyed by both the shinobi and villagers as a source of tasty nourishment. The clearing had had any old roots and shrubs removed and had been created into something of a specialty park for a ritual granted by the village council to new genin since it's creation five years prior. This ritual was something of a bonding ritual; The genin were left alone with one-another to bond over any physical or mental flaws that they should each have to form a stronger alliance between each years genin squads. The problem was, they generally just reduced into a huge orgy without the higher-ups knowing; That was the official report, though in actuality the Hokage, the Grandfather of one of this years genin, was actually an avid watcher of the virile young voyeurs.
That person was Uzumaki Kushiko, current heir of the Uzumaki Family and absolute freak of nature, as it were. She sat; Or perhaps clung, on a branch of a particularly high tree in the middle of the prepared compound, having attempted to make an awesome entrance like some insanely powered hero, and instead had made a total ass out of herself by tripping and falling off the pirch she was using for her entrance. She now clung to the tree for dear life. After a few moments an idea struck her as she fell for the ground, and instead of allowing herself to become smush upon the ground, she formed a single handseal by placing her two forefingers against one-another, two horizontal and two vertical, crossed over each other. Suddenly a number of clones appeared in puffs of smoke, one grasped onto the tree above and the rest grasped against each-other in a large rope ladder style. The final clone turned upside down, grasping her predecessor using his knees and then grabbing the girl, before they both swing to the ground. The clones then disappeared after the girl thanked them with a smile. She then began to look around, wondering where all the others were, it seemed her efforts were in vain..she was the first there..maybe.
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In the corner of the forested area, watching the antics of the girl and her..urm..friends, imaginary and herself as they were, was a handsome, somewhat feminine-looking male with a rather noted hairstyle. He was obviously a nara, having a high, tight topknot with a small switch to the right side. However, he seemed to have blonde hair instead of the traditional brown or black, though he did have the typical mid brown eyes they had. Still, the half-dead facial appearance and slanted lean against the tree behind him was fine note of just what family he came from. Shikaji chuckled at the girl from behind his tree; A large one similar to the one she had appeared from, that created a large shadow he could use for his ninjutsu should he need to.
