Young leaders (Youta, Typhon)

The day was seeming unquestionably on point and precise. Like any other day, the ninjutsu specialist could sense the immeasurable positive energy growing out of it. However, it continually hindered his progress by the way he regularly acted with the people around him. The dark-haired shinkou eternally put him first, as his natural appearance meant more than anything he could imagine. The snake-oil merchant demanded to get an outlook for something besides his physical appearance. He was so fixated on it that he slept in the identical costumes for five nights. In his dreams, all that could be observed was and heard. Money, money, money 

He packed his bags as he wore his most expensive attires while eating his favourite bowls of breakfast. The genin of Hoshi wasted no time as he resolved to head out for a training exercise near Tachibana lake. In this area, he had to stay extremely cautious, not knowing the hazards that had to arrive. When he approached his destination, creatures who were unmistakably doing their important stuff and birds chirping around while leaping from tree to tree were all he could see. The dark-haired shinkou let out a smirk as he understood it was just a fabulous day. The genin of Hoshi found a nearby tree as he sat down and started meditating with his eyes closed while understanding the sound around him. 

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Typhon spent the early part of his morning making sure his father's medication was set out for him and brewing a pot of coffee. He would always wake up early to set the day up properly for his dad. Just walking around the house was challenging enough for the old man so Ty liked to make the morning as easy as possible for him. Now that he had a well paying job as a shinobi he was just happy to be able to afford things like medicine and coffee. Times got tough for a while but things were finally looking up.

With a new job came new responsibilities however, one of those things was being fit for duty. He needed to commit to a training regimen and get stronger. To start his training off he decided to work up a sweat running. He slid on a green T shirt and his black jacket before stopping in front of the mirror. His hair was a mess but it would be in his hood anyways. He leaned in towards the mirror so he could properly secure his gas mask. As a Canopic he was used to this part of his routine and he didn't mind having to wear a mask. In fact he kinda liked that it hid his more feminine looking features.

With his outfit all set he quietly shuffled out of the house so he didn't make a lot of noise. Ty laced up his shoes on the front porch and began to jog through the village. He didn't really have a course plotted out just yet and was just kind of winging it. As he ran he found himself being looked at by some of the residents of Hoshi. He figured it was an odd sight to see a young man jogging with a breathing mask on. He was used to the odd looks passed his way but it still never felt good. He decided he should train somewhere a little more remote and the forest was just the place.

He made his way to the Wildlife Reserve and marveled at the tall trees and abundance of wildlife. Squirrels danced through the branches while rabbits scurried around the underbrush. It was a much more scenic view than the inner village and there were far fewer people around. A perfect place to train in peace. After running the whole way there however, Typhon needed a quick break. He would take a seat up against a tree and let his hair out of his hood so his head could breathe. It would take him a moment to realize that he had clumsily sat down right beside another person.

The young Sepsus quickly noticed the person was younger than him, but he looked much more put together. The teen seemed to be wearing nice clothes and his hair was done.

Ty jumped to his feet and scratched the back of his head. "My bad I was so tired I didn't even see you!" He would say apologetically to the stranger, "I just started doing daily training so I'm not used to it yet."

As he talked he would notice the strangers eyes were a deep red. They were a little unsettling to Typhon but he really wasn't sure why. He tried to push those thoughts out of his head as he reached out a hand to shake with a smile on his face.

"My names Typhon. Nice to meet you."

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The dark-haired genin commenced into his fantasy world where he would solely meditate, taking his mind elsewhere to concentrate essentially on himself individually. The wildlife reserves was supremely a choice he made entirely on himself, recognizing he could accomplish and sharpen his ninja tools with efficiency. The genin of Hoshi then reflected at that moment what he would often do. The half doctor wanted to give back to his community and mostly give back to those in need. However, the ninjutsu specialist was in his realm world, notifying he could discover several footsteps resembling, but he lingered in his dreams, focused.

The snake-oil merchant was still in his thoughts as he allowed the air of the breeze gets to him. The area circling him was so well-disposed and peaceful as he breathed a couple of puffs in and out. The dark-haired genin let out a broad sigh as he opened his sights, relaxing his arms as he was doing so. The snake merchant's eyes were dim crimson, viewing the field as a smirk emerged upon him. Nevertheless, he wouldn't even realize a young gentleman beside him, someone he had nevermore noticed before.  He shifted his gaze towards him as he observed him leaping up to his heels.

The half doctor turned his whole focus to the youthful individual in front of him. He as well would get up from his heels. He notably wouldn't know what would occur however retained his cool with a grin on his face. The ninjutsu specialist saw this figure standing in front of him, green eyes and brown hair.  However, wearing a strange kind of mask, not the same one he would have in his possession. It was more uncommon for him to see this variety of guests with a calmful character. He somewhat nodded at his response and then let out a smirk in his expression.

The dark-haired genin stepped forward as he accepted the handshake with a firm grip on it. The dull crimson eyes essentially focused on him as he would respond promptly in a tone of tranquillity. "Likewise, my friend. It's an honour to meet you, Typhon. My name is Aeron." He responded as he took a glance to his right, noticing another familiar face who arrived. One of his colleague comrades, with who he was doing a couple of missions, Aeron wouldn't mind for him to join in as well.

The half doctor turned his attention to Youta's response. "Of-course. What type of training do you guys have planned?" He was glad to see many others showing up, and it would be a great time. 

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As Typhon was introducing himself to the ninja he sat down next to, another new face arrived. Another young shinobi though this one wasn't as toweringly large as the first. It seemed like the two strangers knew each other. Ty couldn't help but notice this new person also had red eyes. He wondered if they were family or if it were just a coincidence. It wasn't all that odd to meet people with quirks from their lineage. Hell he was a walking plague.

The well dressed teen introduced himself as Aeron and the other smaller teen as Youta. It was nice to meet pleasant people who didn't look at him funny.

To Aeron's question Ty would answer, "Well I was planning on a run through the reserve followed by some push ups. That kind of thing, but seeing as we've got three people here and we're all shinobi I figure we could find a way to make training more interesting." He would scratch his temple with his thumb and think on it for a moment. "Maybe a competition ya know? Like who could run the furthest or who can do the most pull ups?" He spitballed some ideas to the group. He was new to shinobi training but he figured some competiveness would be a good motivator.

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Youta looks at this new genin with a strange mask on his face but he does not really care. Everybody needs to do what they need to do. He introduces himself formally and with a respectful bow says “Hello, Typhon my name is Youta Shinkou. We should definitely get some training in I am down to do whatever we need to do to get better. I am sure we can come up with a competition that will suit us all.” Hey Aeron what did you have in mind? I am not personally the strongest or fastest shinobi ever but it could be fun. I could probably win at hide and seek.” He starts to laugh thinking aeron would too but knowing Typhon would probably have no idea what he was talking about.

Youta knew that he definitely needed some training in order to be of any use to the village at the state he was in now he would not be of much use in a fight. He wanted and needed to be stronger to prove to others and himself that he was worthy of being a Shinobi of Hoshigakure. This was always his dream to be accepted for who he was.

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TWC 502

The dark-haired genin observed the two associates showing up and as well as providing each other's names. Aeron, underneath his mask, would resemble a smirk across his face. It wasn't not long ago that he did several missions with Youta. In-fact, both, anyhow, had identical eyes, though maybe they both possessed something in common. The genin of Hoshi favoured supporting his community and those nearby him. He was so enthusiastic about encouraging that he was honoured so much by various veterans from the district. The half doctor considered to himself as he queried what goals do these young shinobi owns in them.

There was a lot to do throughout this place or training field, but moreover, so, Youta and Typhon's ideas were gradually popping up. Competitions. The shinkou doctor queried what it would transpire, as his mind was scrambling to radical views. He shifted his focus to both of the individuals, taking off his mask as a remembrance of his late father. The half doctor would waste no time as he affirmed their views on the outcome. It wasn't going to be comfortable in the future, but he desired his comrades to rise as a splendid shinobi. So, by together, they shall grow.

"Let's make it a competition on who is going to get chuunin first, but as a promise together that we shall keep within us. After all, we are the young leaders of Hoshi." He let out a fake smile as he stared upon both genin in-front of him. "What do you guys think?" He was so prepared, ready to grow and improve as a shinobi with his new comrades.

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Aeron and Youta seemed like pretty alright people. Ty figured that it would be nice to make some friends within the shinobi corps.

Aeron proposed that the three of them compete to see who gets chuunin. It was a simple idea but one that Ty really liked. It wasn't something that could be decided in a day just like how one can't train themselves completely in a single day. It was something they could all use as motivation to reach their goals.

"I like it. But if there's competition, then there needs to be a reward. How does this sound? Whenever the first one of us gets chuunin, the other two will chip in for a celebration dinner at somewhere fancy in the village?" He would propose.

It wouldn't be costly at all to lose but it was still enough to motivate him to win. Plus he figured, at the end of the day they would all get to eat the same food and celebrate someone's victory as friends. Didn't sound all that bad to him.

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The genin of Hoshi acknowledged hearing many of their opinions. He knew whatever it was, that it was going to be added. Many new ideas were evolving into play, but he wondered what type of reward it would be. The dark-haired shinkou wouldn't mind a treat to dinner but understood he could do so. The surrounding of him is what mattered, and the immeasurable energy around him made him feel delightful. So, even with him winning or losing, he wouldn't allow his new friends to fail. He set-up this goal, and now it was coming into play without a single doubt.

He shifted his focus to Typhon, agreeing to his statement, and queried what would be next as he would react to Youta's training remarks. "Speed and endurance training sound fun. I guess you can say we'll let Typhon lead his training first and follow what he does." The genin of Hoshi didn't mind what the resolution was, and he was hyped up to get started. He preferred Typhon to lead his training since it was respectful to let his comrades go first and always didn't mind what came after. In the end, he was hoping to be here and train. 

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