Chunin Exams {Aroma / Kyoki}

One red haired shinobi one told her that if she desired to be noticed, to take action and not sit back and simply just observe. Did he really assume that the Viperis was doing nothing to work for her goal? Since the moment she had first registered for the approaching exams, Aroma had prioritized to improving herself. She wasn’t the type to train with an audience, so she assumed it was no surprise that the Jounin had made such assumptions about her. To him. . .he had met her at the training grounds with an ordinary book within her grasp. When in all reality, she had spent a good amount of time writing down information and notes to help improve her new release. She was happy by how far she had come, in such a short time since she first registered. Aroma was still a new baby hatchling, but her speed has greatly increased within that short time. Now. . . the kunoichi was in the midst of entering the arena to begin the exams.

Aroma’s magenta eyes took in the essence of old blood stains that decorated the arena, as she entered its perimeter. The coliseum style managed to grasp her interest, for it was not unlikely for brutal design like this to do so. The clucking of her flexible soled boots echoed faintly across the stone floor, as she didn’t take the bother to hide her presence at this very moment. Aroma’s mature form was clothed with a dress of black fabrics, with her matching thigh boots and gloves. A black flak jacket was over the torso portion of her dress, and was zipped up over the curves of her bosoms. At her waist was her duel stake daggers that possessed blades at the length of two feet, from the hilt to the pointy tip. The linked chains would be connected to the hilt of her daggers. Her two weapons would be fastened to her waist to where the chains had little freedom of movement, to prevent the chains hitting together, but still available for quick access. The finishing touches to her appearance, would be the ninja pouch at the right of her thigh that contained the rest of her contents, and the black cloth binding that concealed the appearance of her eyes.

The lavender haired Viperis now stood 40 meters from the center of the Arena, this allowed her opponent to stand 80 meters from her if they were to mirage her position. She stood attentive with her hands down at her side. Her shoulders drawn back with the tilt of her chin being held with confidence. Other than that, Aroma gave away no expression. She simply stood waiting for her opponent to make their entrance, and would wait until then before acknowledging the other.  
{WC: 465}