It was a rather dull day in this side of town today. Soku had decided to take on yet another pupil today and see what experiences she could retain from this one. The Captain was still on edge slightly glancing down at the empty alleyway she was in. She had sent an ANBU member to summon the young student and hoped he would be able to find her in this darkened side street. It wasn't too hard being stationed next to presumably what was the biggest ramen shop the village had to offer. She was dressed in the standard white cloak signifying her rank within the branch and a mask to conceal her features though one thing would be off for anyone who knew her well. One of her arms seemed to be missing and the sleeve of her cloak dangled uselessly at her side. Her other arm though was fully intact resting on the hilt of a small sword which was strapped to her waist. She was still getting used to performing with one limb short so perhaps this lesson, she wouldn't push herself as far as she usually did. The haunting details of that incident still echoed fresh in her mind which was a scary thought to comprehend.
"Let's hope they're on time." She muttered to herself leaning against the wall. She had set up three wooden training posts to serve in this lesson and all three of them would come into use for this lesson. Soku believed in a more practical, hands-on approach when it came to nurturing the future generation and the very thought of sitting down in a boring classroom and listening to an instructor drone on for centuries was torture to her. That was what the Academy was for, to teach you the ethics and morals of being a shinobi. It was the duty of the higher-ups to provide those in the village with the means and the techniques needed to be an exceptional shinobi.
Not even for the most skilled of shinobi. That way of thinking had endured her until now and she wasn't about to go back on it now. She glanced at the sun again nodding a bit to herself. "3 minutes.." She said more to herself tapping her foot as the time drew on.
PC: 1/5
WC: 384/1500
"Let's hope they're on time." She muttered to herself leaning against the wall. She had set up three wooden training posts to serve in this lesson and all three of them would come into use for this lesson. Soku believed in a more practical, hands-on approach when it came to nurturing the future generation and the very thought of sitting down in a boring classroom and listening to an instructor drone on for centuries was torture to her. That was what the Academy was for, to teach you the ethics and morals of being a shinobi. It was the duty of the higher-ups to provide those in the village with the means and the techniques needed to be an exceptional shinobi.
Not even for the most skilled of shinobi. That way of thinking had endured her until now and she wasn't about to go back on it now. She glanced at the sun again nodding a bit to herself. "3 minutes.." She said more to herself tapping her foot as the time drew on.
PC: 1/5
WC: 384/1500