So it was today. The day she had been feeling so nervous about. When had she been at the academy the last time? Far too long ago was the only answer that came to mind. It wasn’t really the actual place that worried her, no that was no concern at all, but rather whether the newer generation had the same opinions as the previous. There can be no doubt that many of the older citizens of Stone didn’t really like her due to who she was, but somewhere it worried her that younger people would take after them. It was quite possibly a stupid concern, but she just couldn’t get rid of it.
A sigh escaped the young medic as she walked down the long corridor towards the classroom she had been assigned. Sure her lesson would be an optional one, but she was just far too nervous about it. Maybe her choice of clothing was contributing to it? After all she had decided to leave behind her usual clothing and go with something more casual in the form of a pair of jeans with a white long-sleeved shirt. With the absence of the usual cloak her hair was hanging freely just about midway down her back, it really was a rather big difference from the usual. Leaving ones comfort zone really was a difficult thing, but still something that had to be done in the end of the day.
With each step forward her heart skipped more and more beats until she finally stood in front of the door. Badump Badump Badump. Her heart raced as she finally gathered the courage to open the door. It took her a few seconds to finally realize that the room was empty, quite possibly due to the fact that she had closed her eyes. A wave of relief passed her mind as she walked over to the desk, leaving her rather large shoulder bag on top of it. It contained everything she had prepared for the lesson, but by the looks the old rules may still hold true. Even if this was a school for future shinobi students still apparently avoided extra lessons. No surprise really. Then again Uka had arrived a little early so maybe someone would come. If it wasn’t that many people she would probably fare a lot better, but maybe having more would benefit her a lot more. She just had to try and get over her anxiety, but whether this was the day she would or not was still rather questionable.
Uka walked up to the blackboard behind the main desk and carefully wrote the following in white chalk:
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[Let the Tutorial Begin]
A sigh escaped the young medic as she walked down the long corridor towards the classroom she had been assigned. Sure her lesson would be an optional one, but she was just far too nervous about it. Maybe her choice of clothing was contributing to it? After all she had decided to leave behind her usual clothing and go with something more casual in the form of a pair of jeans with a white long-sleeved shirt. With the absence of the usual cloak her hair was hanging freely just about midway down her back, it really was a rather big difference from the usual. Leaving ones comfort zone really was a difficult thing, but still something that had to be done in the end of the day.
With each step forward her heart skipped more and more beats until she finally stood in front of the door. Badump Badump Badump. Her heart raced as she finally gathered the courage to open the door. It took her a few seconds to finally realize that the room was empty, quite possibly due to the fact that she had closed her eyes. A wave of relief passed her mind as she walked over to the desk, leaving her rather large shoulder bag on top of it. It contained everything she had prepared for the lesson, but by the looks the old rules may still hold true. Even if this was a school for future shinobi students still apparently avoided extra lessons. No surprise really. Then again Uka had arrived a little early so maybe someone would come. If it wasn’t that many people she would probably fare a lot better, but maybe having more would benefit her a lot more. She just had to try and get over her anxiety, but whether this was the day she would or not was still rather questionable.
Uka walked up to the blackboard behind the main desk and carefully wrote the following in white chalk:
She placed the chalk back on the desk and took a seat on the empty chair,crossing her legs. Her eyes traced along the multitude of empty desks in front of her. Memories of lessons she had taken here rushed into her mind, but it was safe to say they weren’t the nicest of her life. Maybe now was the time to make some new and nicer ones. Only time would tell.Welcome to the optional session on Toxins and Venoms!
Your teacher for the session will be me – Uka
Feel Free to ask any questions you might have
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[Let the Tutorial Begin]