The Exams Begin! [Open to all Genin]

An hour passed, with still no sign of anybody. Nobody to stop the chaos and bring balance to the room. Many of the older, and more mature youngsters remained bored and silent in t. A slight breeze flowed into the room, an unnoticeable few shivered but continued participating in the chaos. One of the younger genin looked out the window and noticed a small body of sand approaching the window. "Is that a miniature sand wind?" The boy asked his teammate. "What is a sand wind, anyways?" She said, without glancing out the window as she sat quietly in her chair, bored out of her mind. The boy ducked as the sand entered the room and collected together to form a human being.

Genkou faced the chaos and started to speak. "May I have your attention, please?" A few of the genin that sat closest to him had stopped what they were doing and glanced up at him. A majority of the other genin couldn't here him because of the noises they were making, so he had to use other methods to get their attention. Genkou swept a tiny amount of sand from the desk and into his hand, then molded it into a thin two inch toothpick and threw it at the flying paper airplanes nearby. Three of them quickly crashed to the floor, which got almost everybody's attention. Except the Konoha genin at the back of the room, sitting all by himself and making airplane sounds with his mouth as he played with his paper airplane. Everybody stared at him, some couldn't help but giggle.

Felicity took her attention from the beautiful visions outside to a mass of sand that spread across the room and recollected in the center of the room in the front. As the minerals gathered, they formed the figure of a human, so she knew this must be an individual from the Sand Village possessing a special power utilized with sand. She had heard rumors that the Kazekage was a Jinchuriki whom possessed Shukaku, the Bijuu that reigned terror on Sunagakure for nearly a generation.

Suddenly, the sand began shifting into pigments of color, and the appearance of a male became apparent. Hair black, a tattoo of the Kanji symbol for love bearing his forehead and a gourd strapped to his back. Yes, this definitely must have been the Kazekage, Genkou; whom evidentially, must have been the practitioner for the Chuunin Exam's as well. She smiled. Felicity admired such a feat of power and strength which resides in the Kazekage, and felt compelled to remind herself of his dashing good looks.

Ignoring the remaining chaos in the room as the echo's of screaming Genin seemed to dissipate from the corners of the class, she focused all of her attention to the man in the front of the room. It would be both unwise and inconsiderate to ignore his presence, regardless of if he was the practitioner, Kage, Legendary Sannin, or even another fellow Genin. Felicity represented the very meaning of respect and admiration. Folding her hands, she tilted her head, preparing for what Genkou may say.

Oblivious from all the noise, Saikoro failed to notice as the newly arrived Kage demanded attention. Saikoro was still occupied with the paper origami figures on his desk he had collected to pass the time waiting for the exams to begin.

On his desk was a paper crane, frog, swan, and mantis, all in a mock fight to the death.

As the Kage was lost his temper as Saikoro voiced out each punch and kick his paper figurines made like a bad kung-fu movie “Yah, hayah! Whatah!”

Finally, a paper plane flew by form another student as the Kage fashioned sand Senbon and threw it at the planes

One of the planes flew close by to Saikoro just as the Senbon struck it, and it stuck to the desk behind him. Saikoro woke back into reality as he heard the twing of the flying projectile strike as he saw a paper plane skewered by it.

Saikoro gulped and started to have cold sweats as he slowly turned to the direction where the Senbon had originated. Saikoro tried to move as slowly as he could, as if he was in front of a cobra and any sudden movement may mean his death.

[Post Order?]

OOC: Safer to simply react to what the Story Mod said...

Shioon stood against the back wall. He had saw his teammates in the room, but because of the crowded area, he had still yet to meet up with them. And at this point, he was happy to not have, seeing one of them pointed out as a child playing with paper airplanes. Shioon could hardly hear what the Kazekage was saying, but none the less he strained to listen over the crowd of people between them.

OOC: Comprehensible... but a very painful thing to read through... hehe. Introes were already done at Broken Dawn... this is the Chunin orientation thread... I think... so you can just post that that window you just blasted into is the actual orientation room... I suggest.

The loud crowd within the small room had quieted down as someone appeared mysteriously within it, a gust of sand in his wake. His form was intimidating and dominated the entire classroom, towering over the Gennins who had probably wet their pants. Netsu, however didn't see the mans face and was just outside of the doorway, content just to listen. The only thing visible outside of the door was her long straight hair and her right shoulder and arm, which was currently crossed over her chest. Her leaning form gave her enough space to check the entire hallway, but not the classroom itself.

Netsu turned her head to hear better for what the man was to say. Whatever it was, it better be important. As part of her mind was on the task at hand, she reverted to what the old man said.

old man wrote:

" He's an odd fellow. Not really the type you would call a leader, or even a shinobi. His name is Kamoku Willow."

She bit the bottom of her lip and furrowed her eyebrows. She had never heard of a "Kamoku Willow" and the name didn't even fit with her memory. It was of a gold and white form with the scent of shaved iron and uncooked meat. ]i]" As soon as I'm finished with this Exam I'll use my new rank to find that man and get some bloody answers."[/i]

With the cracks of the crashing airplanes, she came back to reality and shook off the irritable feeling to look at the task at hand.

Kutsui had arrived in the exam room very early, and had chosen a seat in the back of the class to avoid too much attention. It wasn't to hide herself for ill intentions, but rather to avoid too many people looking at her. She didn't like being watched. So far she had been reading a book on alternate universe theories, and had finished a few chapters since arriving despite all the ruckus in the room. Her concentration was formidable. Or maybe she just tried to escape having social contact.

As the Kazekage entered the room though, her eyes turned towards him. That he mastered such jutsu he had just demonstrated told her, that he was no ordinary ninja - and in any case not a genin.
He must be some kind of examinator... she thought to herself, putting her book away in an inner pocket at directing her attention towards him.
"May I have your attention, please?" the Kazekage said. Kutsui felt his authority and felt a little awkward when the rest of the genin in the room didn't stop making noise.
When the Kazekage took more drastic measures to get their attention, she was reminded that this was serious business. Failures in the upcoming events were not an option. She noticed the one genin that didn't notice the Kazekage and looked at him together with everyone else.
What an idiot... He will definetely get a minus for that...

OOC: If everybody else does not post within the next 72 hours, you will be disqualified from the Exams and then we will skip part I and head on to part II.

Yamura sat at his table bored out of his mind, waiting for the immature genins to shut up. His hand slowly moved back towards his head and he pulled his hood on. As he tapped the seal a dark shroud surrounded his face and two glowing red eyes materialized. Finally the demented smile appeared just under the eyes, reaching from one side of the hood to the other.

He grabbed a silly string tag and placed it under the desk of a rowdy genin who refused to stop messing around. Making a hand seal that was blocked by view by his robe, the tag exploded and silly string erupted everywhere. It covered from the rowdy genin to 5 seats behind him. Yamura turned around showing his shroud to everyone silently laughing to himself as everyone either cried or got extremely pissed. He turned around slowly and clasped his hands an a polite manner and waited for the reaction of the kazekage.

whos next?

kurowashi saikoro wrote:

whos next?

OOC: Anyone who wishes not to get disqualified.

Shin sat at the back of the room, as the other genin where piling into the already filled space. He had just finished making a really cool paper airplane, and was imagining him flying it into his next victim. Oh, how he wondered what they would do, look to the person next to him, maybe start a fight, who knows? While imagining, he felt an odd presence, but continued to fold it, and starting to laugh, to himself.

That was when he saw that everyone was quiet except for himself. There was a man at the front of the class, who held that odd presence, but had no idea who he was, since he missed the introducution that he must have had. He looked to the left, and saw some of the paper airplanes nailed against the wall, with some sort of brownish senbon.

Shin stood up, took his finished airplane, and threw it with such accuracy, that it would surely hit it's target, which of course was the Mans forehead. "Who do you think you are? You just killed all my friends airplanes??! Shin exclamed, as the paper was whizzing through the air.

Shin wasn't exactly mad, but the man could have said something that would make them stop, who wants some sort of quiet man anyway?

[[Sorry, kinda long since I posted, internet was down, and had to do some shizz at my house.

OOC: Suggesting that we move on. We have around 9 player controlled genin now. It doesn't seem like more are coming. We can say, though, that untill the tests begin, any genin that has not yet posted has just been one of the NPC genin. That gives a little longer for anyone who has not posted yet, and also the possibility of us moving on.

Post-time limit. 2 days without post = Auto DQ. You should add that )))

S-Dawg wrote:

Post-time limit. 2 days without post = Auto DQ. You should add that )))

The post time limit is 72 hrs (3 days), if you had read the rules you would know this.