Yuii would be an academy teacher soon. She would have students, classes, a schedule and maybe even a teaching plan. It hardly seemed real that the Main Branch Sennin would trust someone like her with the future studies of Kumogakure's youth. He could trust her, sure, but she wasn't exactly the scholarly type. Shouldn't there have been some sort of gruelling testing process? Did they know she would just be ad-libbing when there wasn't super-neat jutsu to teach? At least they should have checked to make sure the many years on the road hadn't jumbled her reasoning.
The Jounin's new profession wouldn't begin right away as the head mistress was still rearranging classes to fit Yuii's 'expertise' in. She probably could have asked for advanced pay, Ayumu was a pretty cool guy and would understand, but Yuii already felt like he was giving her hand-outs. Better, she decided, to get some practice in before she had to teach the untaught. She could tutor, she settled on, but not the young ones that were in her future. Genin or Chuunin would be better. At least they had been educated enough to know how to learn. Her particular unpractised teaching methods might go over well with them and then she could tweak it for the littler ones.
It was as easy as expressing an interest in teaching, Yuii found out. Surprisingly there seemed to be a shortage of instructors and it wouldn't be difficult to find an interested shinobi or two. The little Jounin had been lucky perhaps to have a mentor all to herself through her early years as a shinobi. She only had to dictate where and when she would be available so that the Main Branch coordinator could advertise on her behalf. The forest was the best place, it was where Yuii liked to train, and she could meet whoever showed up at the edge of the woods.
And that was where Yuii sat now, pondering the back of her hand between earnest glances towards the village. She looked more like a vagabond than a teacher with her un-kept appearance and relaxed posture. As a jounin she probably should have been making a greater effort to look her rank but she just couldn't care. One could be excused for thinking she had just returned from the forest and was taking a break; if not for the eager way she searched the horizon for incomers. At least she had been sure to arrive early to avoid missing anyone.
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The Jounin's new profession wouldn't begin right away as the head mistress was still rearranging classes to fit Yuii's 'expertise' in. She probably could have asked for advanced pay, Ayumu was a pretty cool guy and would understand, but Yuii already felt like he was giving her hand-outs. Better, she decided, to get some practice in before she had to teach the untaught. She could tutor, she settled on, but not the young ones that were in her future. Genin or Chuunin would be better. At least they had been educated enough to know how to learn. Her particular unpractised teaching methods might go over well with them and then she could tweak it for the littler ones.
It was as easy as expressing an interest in teaching, Yuii found out. Surprisingly there seemed to be a shortage of instructors and it wouldn't be difficult to find an interested shinobi or two. The little Jounin had been lucky perhaps to have a mentor all to herself through her early years as a shinobi. She only had to dictate where and when she would be available so that the Main Branch coordinator could advertise on her behalf. The forest was the best place, it was where Yuii liked to train, and she could meet whoever showed up at the edge of the woods.
And that was where Yuii sat now, pondering the back of her hand between earnest glances towards the village. She looked more like a vagabond than a teacher with her un-kept appearance and relaxed posture. As a jounin she probably should have been making a greater effort to look her rank but she just couldn't care. One could be excused for thinking she had just returned from the forest and was taking a break; if not for the eager way she searched the horizon for incomers. At least she had been sure to arrive early to avoid missing anyone.
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