Haruhi looked at the kunai on the ground, her hands clasped tightly over her mouth to keep a scream from passing her lips. Her sensei was clearly not the type who would stick to a normal introduction. She made a mental note not to let her guard down around her. She did get a few of her questions answered though, and that was something. Her sensei was a woman, not overly buff but scarily tough. She was not really nice but this was just a first impression. Maybe if Haruhi got a chance to learn more, she might end up liking her. 

She slowly knelt down and picked the kunai up from its place in the dirt and turned it over in her hands. This wepon could have been the one to end her life. This woman literally had her life in her hands in that moment. In a weird kind of way she felt kind of happy she chose not to end it. [b]"Here you go sensei."[/b] She walked over to her and held out the kunai to return it to its owner. [b]"I don't think you want me to say sorry so ill just say that I will do better next time."[/b] Everything in life was a learning expirence. Haruhi realized that this was just a test. She wasent sure what kind of test it was but she took it in and accepted that she had failed. Next time she would not.

[b]"My name is Haruhi Suzumori. I would prefer you call me Haru but it doesnt really matter to me. ...What should I call you?"[/b]