1 Killing time (Training) (Open to all) Tue Jan 29, 2013 5:16 pm
Misoka
D-rank
She had almost forgot how terribly hot this place was. Well, almost. Her short-sleeved white top and her short black capri pants, which she had changed into at home, made the heat at least bearable.
Since no-one other than her was here, she didn't even have to look for a free spot to train. Misoka couldn't help but feel a small twinge of disappointment. It would have been nice to get to know some of Suna's genins or just to have someone to practise jutsus with. Whatever. She would meet her squad members soon enough, anyway. Speaking of squad, she hoped her sensei was a woman. As for the other two genins - well, would be great if they weren't too tall or ....
Quickly, Misoka cut her thoughts off. Annoyance rushed through her. Annoyance and anger, all directed at herself. She hated this fear of men which she still hadn't overcome. They say that you should face your fears in order to make them go away. No problem. She could do that. She probably had to anyway, having heard that squads usually consisted of two boys and one girl.
Still deep in thought, Misoka started with the warm-up; how ridiculous this may sound in such a hot place.
Since no-one other than her was here, she didn't even have to look for a free spot to train. Misoka couldn't help but feel a small twinge of disappointment. It would have been nice to get to know some of Suna's genins or just to have someone to practise jutsus with. Whatever. She would meet her squad members soon enough, anyway. Speaking of squad, she hoped her sensei was a woman. As for the other two genins - well, would be great if they weren't too tall or ....
Quickly, Misoka cut her thoughts off. Annoyance rushed through her. Annoyance and anger, all directed at herself. She hated this fear of men which she still hadn't overcome. They say that you should face your fears in order to make them go away. No problem. She could do that. She probably had to anyway, having heard that squads usually consisted of two boys and one girl.
Still deep in thought, Misoka started with the warm-up; how ridiculous this may sound in such a hot place.