Hibana Genin Exam

A smile grew onto Hibanas face as she walked into the class room. Today was her genin exam, and the amount of excitement coursing through her body was enough to make anyone happy. Her sword lay rested on her beck as she continued waking, she probably didn't need it, but who knew. She was just happy. 

"Finally, i can get out of this hell hole..." she whispered to herself, walking to her seat, and sitting down, awaiting for her proctor.

A loud crash could be heard from the window on the right side of the classroom as the silver haired proctor flipped into the room, landing by the desk located in the middle. His attire was that of a chuunin and his head band was covering his left eye," alright let's get these exams started...now lets see," he rummaged through the desk looking for the clipboard with all of the names on them. After spending two minutes finding it he laughed for a moment then cleared his throat," Ahh okay Hibana Tendou come forward and begin your genin exam, good luck and above all try your best," giving the boy a thumbs up he would sit the clipboard down and wait for the boy to finish.

[alright do 800 words on the Henge and Bushin techniques, also throw in some words on the cool looking proctor]

[not a boy]
A few seconds after Hibana sat down, she heard the noise breaking glass. As she turned around, she noticed a man fly into the class. She looked at him in confusion, for she had never seen this man before. "Yes sir" she stated as he told her to come up and begin her exam, she smiled. Getting out of her seat, she walked up to the "main stage" as she liked to call it. 

As she stepped up, she looked around, the class was empty, it was just her and her proctor. "I guess i'm the only one who is ready for this then, huh." she chuckled. As she felt relieved, not having all of those eyes watching her, it was still a pain. She wanted to show off, then again, these skills were next to useless, so the amount of shit she gave was next to nothing truth be told. "Was i supposed to study..." she said, using a voice of weakness and sorrow. "I'm sorry to disappoint you..." she said, pretending to tear up. She took the sword off of her back, and walked to the side of the room, placing it beside a wall, propping it up from falling. 

As he hibana walked back up to the center of the class room front, she reached into her back pocket, and began putting on her black, finger less gloves. "So, the first technique, Henge no jutsu, a technique predominantly used for spying, am i right?" she said looking up at her proctor. However, she didn't give him much time to answer as she kept going. "Of course I am." with that she could feel the chakra rushing through out her body as she lifted up her hands. So who to turn into?  she asked herself. "Oh, i Know" she chucked at the proctor, putting too fingers up from both hands, she put the two fingers from her left hand, and rested them on her right palm. 

"Henge no Jutsu," as she thought only of her proctor, a thick layer of smoke filled the air. As it quickly disappeared, she smiled s she looked in the mirror. "The transformation technique, how did i do?" she asked the instructor. Looking in the mirror, it would appear that she was a man now. The clip board rested in her large, masculine hands as She could see little strains of silver hair in front of her eyes, which she quickly brushed away. She was dressed now as a chuunin, and her head band now rested in front of her left eye, unlike where it used to lie which was her side.

As she held the transformation for a few seconds, she realized that she should start getting to part two of this exam, the shadow clones. As she looked at her proctor, who she was now a mirror image of, she smiled. "How did i do?" she said in a masculine voice. it was then that she bowed, watching as a bit more smoke and dust filled the room as her normal, long blond hair and golden eyes returned to her, along with her 12 year old body. 

Standing up straight again, she looked at the proctor. 

"Okay, next up is the Kage Bushin No Jutsu, Correct?" she asked, preparing her hand signs. As she felt the chakra from her body deplete, or split up, another puff of smoke filled the area. As it lifted, 10 more Hibanas sat around the room. One sitting in the proctors lap, and the other underneath the desk. The other 8 where randomly scattered around. However, Hibana too had sat down in a seat, so the proctor could not tell the difference.

"How was that proctor-sama?" one of the clones sitting on the proctors lap asked. "Yeah, we want to know?" said another clone. "If only you would tell" said a third. All of the Hibanas then began to laugh as one of them stuck out there tongues, and licked the proctor. "So, am i the real Hibana?" the clone asked him. 

"Can you even tell us apart!" They all yelled at the same time, all sounding offended and hurt. "Your so mean to us!" they shouted, pretending to cry. "I thought we had something special" they shouted again simultaneously, giving it a creepy, yet futuristic sound to it. 

The real hibana let out a chuckle as she got up from her seat. As her and the other clones got up, they all walked towards the proctor. "So how did I do?" she asked, snapping her fingers and watching as the 10 Hibana clones disappeared form the room. "Did I pass?" she asked in an innocent, and childish voice. "if i didn't..." she grabbed hold of the mans cloths. "I might just die." she said, using her normal, snarly tone of voice. However, she tried her hardest not to come off as a bitch, because that might not go over very well.
 
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