[center][color=3137FD][h1]Takashi Ryuuga[/h1][/color][/center] Takashi wasn't doing much when Akumako entered his room, simply laying around tossing a ball of electrical energy back and forth between his fingers. He didn't know much about the Commander's younger sister, but from her first word to her last, he couldn't decided if he found her demeanor to be endearing and cute, or something that would get old extremely fast. He did return her frown with one of his own at her statement about his name being 'misspelled'. He considered saying something, but before he had the chance, the girl was already on her way down the hall, probably off to do some other errand for the Commander. With a sigh, Takashi got up and walked out towards Room 8B, still tossing around the ball of electricity. When he arrived at the room, the only other ones there were the Commander, her sister, and some other, plain-looking guy he didn't know. Seeing nothing else to do, he sat down in one corner of the room, still tossing around the lightning ball, except this time he started to do some tricks with it, ranging from spinning it around on his finger to bouncing it off some surfaces, and so on and so forth. After sometime, the others had arrived, at which point he stopped with his little hobby at got to attention. Looking around at the group assembled, he couldn't say he knew any of these people all too well. His gaze was also immediately drawn to the older woman in the bunch, noticing that among the team, she was clearly the oldest out of them all by a fair margin. [color=3137FD][i]Seems like she's in her early to mid thirties, if I had to make a guess . . . and as fierce as wild boar from the looks of it. That's one woman you definitely don't want to mess with.[/i][/color] He turned his attention towards the rest of the team, looking at the guy with a gash on his nose next. He looked dependable, but also like kind of an asshole. The next to inspect was the other female in the group, who looked deceptively unassuming amongst the rest of the group(barring the plain looking guy). Then they had the pretty boy who was almost assuredly an asshole, and the one he was sort of familiar with. He seen this guy around Kumo from time to time, heard some things, so on and so forth. He didn't have anything against the guy personally, but he had a feeling that he was going to be a prime target for some 'morale-boosting' pranks sooner or later. Turning back to the commander after his little inspection was done, he decided that now was good a time as any to make an impression. Whether it was a good one or a bad one was up to the group. Taking a moment to spin around in his swivel chair, he steepled his hands together as he gave everyone a toothy grin, his tail whipping behind him devilishly as he did so. [color=3137FD]"Since no one else seems to be biting, I'll take the initiative."[/color] He unclasped his hands as he reclined in his seat a bit, smile never leaving his face as he took a second to make sure he had everyone's attention. [color=3137FD]"The name is Takashi [i]Ryuuga[/i], of the Ryuuga Clan. I come from Kumogakure and specialize in Lightning Ninjutsu and Explosive seals, so if you need someone to execute some shock and awe tactics, that is, quite literally, what I'm all about."[/color] As he spoke, he added a slight inclination to his voice as he said his last name, looking towards Akumako with a somewhat pointed stare, attempting to subtly drive the point home that it was, in fact, his name. After his little speech, his gaze would turn towards the others expectantly, still smiling wide as his tail began to trace slow circles in the air. One would notice, however, that after a couple glances at the two Osuushi's, he begin to feel at his own horns, a dissatisfied look spreading across his face. [color=3137FD][i]Dammit, why can't I get cool horns like that? Everyone else I see have cool, arching horns, really bestial and threatening and whatnot, but all i got are these stupid spikes sticking out of my head. I mean, it kinda looks like a crown, so that's cool. . . right? *sigh* Some people get all the damn luck.[/i][/color]