Location: ANBU Complex
Time: 0300
Early in the morning before the republic would rise for the morning meetings. While the slums and casinos still jockey'd for the money of the people. While the feudal lords slept comfortably in their beds. The ANBU would be on full alert. 'They', the ones that were selected and chosen from early ages to the times they earned their first grey hairs, They were chosen to be here on this twilight hour. This was to be the ceremony for the recruitment of the next generation. The ones that had proven their worth. They were talented, hard-working, and diligent to the task of being the Elite. From these recruits, the top was a girl named Aya. She was the strongest of the recruits, as well as one of the smartest. Next would be Ryuichi, the boy with the sharingan eyes. Those who wielded those eyes were often perfect for the task of ANBU... they had a deep sense of ability for things that normal humans couldnt manage. Lastly, Endo Eiji, chosen because he was balanced. Smart in combat, but weak in terms of his physicality and ninjutsu prowess. However, he would provide optimal support as he fully committed to the lifestyle of an ANBU joining the Teahouse with Ryuichi under an ANBU Operative, Uri.
These were the elite of the new class. And they would be contacted a week before being brought to this place... For Aya she would find a letter in her pocket on a bright and sunny day. The note would give her the details of where to meet before the proceedings. Ryuichi and Eiji would simply have Uri to let them know. They were specifically brought into the teahouse to learn how to be elite. However, they both were outshined by Aya... being an outsider that came in, and showed them up. She was quite highly regarded... or at least she had a bit of buzz around her before she was even given the headband and Mask.
At any pace, it was time... and once Aya reached her destination, just outside the academy, she would be met with Eiji and Ryuichi in Tow, their mentor Uri was no where in sight. However, Eiji would hand her the headset before tuning it in to the right setting himself and putting his own on. "...Hm, I didnt think you were one of us." Eiji would simply state before the transmission would come in leading them to the Sileo Tempestas. They were told not to make contact with anyone and to stay hidden on their way there... which was a task on its own. However, the trio were able to show off a bit, each in their own way as they finally made it.
There, they would be met with a slew of Shinobi in masks and ANBU Armor. They were here... in their home, their new family. Eiji would find himself just looking around and taking everything in. Though, trying not to look like he was in awe, but how could he not? At any pace it would seem as if the ceremony could begin once everyone had made it...
Things were going quite well, Aya had been working hard to catch up, and surpass her classmate, she had no clue how that she already had. Whether if she did or not, she would still work hard to become the top and get into the ANBU. Eventually, she was finally contacted, he didn't know exactly when a note was placed into her jacket pocket, but that's why she didn't put any money in her jacket pockets, she couldn't feel them as well. The note explained where she should go before the proceedings. She had questions, but more than anything she had excitement. Aya prepared, and trained, but mostly studied in the library. She felt like she was behind book-wise, she wanted to be prepared.
Uri was waiting patiently by the entrance of the Sileo. He didn’t need to be there to watch the ceremony that was happening. He already knew who were called and he already had the names of the ones under his unit. It wasn’t a surprise since he had picked those two from day one, forcefully, even. Though he was surprised that the third one was the girl who joined the class the other time. It wasn’t a bad thing, seeing how he did appraise the girl to be competent enough. He supposed that it was just his luck to end up with the three, or maybe it was also his doing from the beginning.