Firesong's Genin Exam

The sun was rising over the mountains, as the rays of the sun kissed the earth to awaken its inhabitants. The young ninja Syaoran Lybris would awaken from his sleep eager and awaiting for this day. He would get up and push the sandy brown hair from his eyes as he grabbed his usual garments. his sleeveless shirt and his pants would be put on as he applied his bandages to his hands, legs and feet. He would put on his cloak as he walked down the stairs and head out to the academy, where he would begin his genin exam. He would arrive to the academy in less than ten minutes as he walked through and took a seat, waiting for his turn

The door of the Classroom slid open the Instructor 'Tadamichi Kyousuke' a brown haired coal eyed young man with a lazy slightly bored look on his face steps in, He never really wanted to be a Shinobi but his Girlfriend ended up dragging him with her at a young age unfortunately she never made it and he graduated being forced into labor while his soon to be fiance was resting at home, the Teaching job was the best bet for him since he wanted to be a school teacher anyway....but teaching children forty ways to kill someone with a pimento was not exactly his kind of teaching.

He straightens up his posture slightly substituting for this classes teacher on their day of the graduation exam in order to remove suspicion of favoritism among the council "Lybris!! Your up!" he calls out lazily waiting for the Genin to stand and follow him before leading him into a room and stating clearly "Perform the Henge, and Bunshin Jutsu to pass, Good Luck!"

{Do 800 words in one post of you doing the techniques specified, if you do you pass, if not you fail.}

As he sat down he watched as the other kids would go and take their exams, some coming out happy and some coming out disappointed. Syaoran made it up in his mind he would pass no matter what. As he thought about how he would take this exam, he would see the exam proctor, or the lack thereof, walk into the room. Judging from his demeanor he seemed like a lazy ninja that did not want to be her, or rather not do anything at all. He would then take his cloak off and sit it in the chair he was sitting in as he awaited his name to be called. The lazy demeanor proctor called his name, signaling that it was his turn to take the exam. As the stood up he took a deep breath and walked down the stairs, following the teacher as he took him to another room. As the teacher gave him the requirements to pass he only nodded and said,” Alright sir, this is going to be a piece of cake,” he said as he fixed his hair away from his face and as he took a deep breath he began on his exam.
The first part of the exam was the Henge jutsu, or for better terms the transformation technique. From what Syaoran knew, this technique was done by first visualizing what you had wanted to transform into, then by using chakra and mentally drawing what you wanted to transform into in your head, the user would then transform. Sounded simple enough to him at the most it would not be hard, but what to transform into was the biggest problem. He would look around for a moment looking at different things in the small room and then at his instructor. He would then smile a little as he found the perfect target, better yet the perfect volunteer to transform into. Performing the necessary hand signs, Dog, Boar, Ram, he would turn into his instructor. Now that the easy part was over, he would then demonstrate how thorough his transformation technique was to his instructor. Looking at him he would speak in the instructors voice as he scratched his head,” This is so boring, I mean I have this technique down, but it seems so boring, hey you I mean me how about we go do something interesting or something better than standing there,” he said as he transformed back into his normal form. He would look to his instructors face, it seems like it did not even change, not a smile nor and frown, only that same boring expression, it was really depressing and not fun at all.
The next part of his exam would be the Bushin technique, or the basic clone technique. Again from what he knew it was the basic version of the shadow clone technique, but instead of clone that had a physical mass and appeared not as illusions but actual clones unlike the jutsu he was being tested on. These would be illusions only and could be distinguished only by their lack of shadows and the fact that they only mimic what the user is doing. In most cases they would only be used as an illusionary tactic but for this test it was only a display of whether it could be performed or not. Taking a deep breath and relaxing his whole body, Syaoran would begin to focus on what it took to perform this specific technique. First he would concentrate his chakra and focus on the thought of multiple copies of himself, these copies would not only have to be solid enough to form, but also look like him. Another thing he would have to focus on was the fact that the clones had to be up to par, not only to normal standards but also to the standards of the lazy proctor. An idea popped up into his head and he snapped his fingers as he begin to formulate the plan,”[i] if I just combine the two techniques that will surely be enough for me to pass the exam and probably impress the proctor[i],” he said as he clapped his hands together, now first making the hand signs for the transformation technique, Syaoran would turn back into the proctor standing front of him, this time not making fun of him, using his figure for the first phase of the plan he had, now using the hand signs for the clone technique, Ram, Snake, and Tiger, smoke would envelope around him as two solid clones of the exam teacher appeared on both sides of Syaoran. Looking at both of them they came out as perfect clones, with a smile all three would bow to the proctor as the two clones disappeared and Syaoran undid the transformation technique and looked towards the man,” So how did I do,” he said as he awaited the response of his teacher...
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