[center][b] Team 15 [/b][/center]
[center][b] A Not So Simple Test, Part One [/b][/center]

[hider=Part One]Nazari stood in the dead center of the training field, her eyes casting this prolonged gaze out towards the way the people of Amegakure passed by and the way a certain genin would come through. She had the profile of the genin on home on her bed, having had read every last word down the smallest possible detail and memorized his appearance. A sigh escaped from her lips as she blinked after the prolonged gaze ended but she did not take her eyes off the area of entrance. Wondering how the genin would present himself to her, the first impression was always important and Shu Ibi would need to make a good one.

Shu silently walked into the clearing, his eyes scanning the area around him. Shu was dressed in standard shinobi equipment, his hair poorly kept back by his headband He quickly found Nazari, and slowly walked over to her, contempt obvious in his eyes. [b]"Are you Nazari?"[/b] He asked evenly, slowly scanning her body as he spoke. [b]"Because I expected someone more intimidating, and you're not intimidating in the least."[/b] A small smile crept across his face.

Not the slightest emotion crossed her face, there was no change in expression as she studied the young Shu Ibi and saw his attire as well as his poorly kept hair. Her hand whipped around to her Kunai as she hurled it at him at a deadly rate that he had no choice but to get out of the way of. [b]"Act now, questions later"[/b] Nazari said simply as she had yet another kunai her hand and her other on the pan flute around her neck that would later be used to ensnare him in a genjutsu. Upon first impression, he took initiative to speak first but his abrpupt attitude was going to need to go although, she was quite blunt herself. Hurling the second the kunai at him at the same deadly rate, waiting for his reaction.

Shu reacted a bit too slowly to the first Kunai, and this mistake cost him a small cut on his left arm. At her words, he came to understand the situation better, and he skillfully dodged the second Kunai. Shu quickly preformed the hand seals for his water clone jutsu, the water rising out of his mouth. Shu's clone rushed at Nazari, unsheathing his scimitar as he ran, while the real Shu quickly drew a Kunai and threw it at Nazari.

Seeing his reaction to the first was a little delayed, she noted that he needed to work on his reaction time and noticed how he was able to recover in time to dodge the second one. Her eyebrows raised ever so slightly as she saw him perform the hand seals for the water clone jutsu,which was not a bad thing. Quickly doing her own hand seals for the Multi-Limb Prism Jutsu, she encased herself in water that took the form of several different limbs before they shot at Shu. The water would trap him if it touched him and envelop him before releasing them at her will, if he was not fast enough. Mean while, Nazari stood soundly in the prism that made his kunai useless as it bounced off the extremely dense water.

Shu's water clone continued to rush at Nazari, swinging it's sword at her prison of water. The real Shu began to run from the arms pursuing him. When the first arm was a foot away, Shu jumped backwards, the arm shooting out in front him. Unfortunately his plan fell apart when he slipped and fell onto his back. Shu lost his concentration, his water clone falling apart behind him. One of the hands reached him, and Shu was shocked to find himself trapped in a bubble of water, his struggling all but useless. He looked up at Nazari carefully, indignantly begging for escape.

Nazari watched as he attempted to escape the arm that had surrounded him with dense water nearly suffocating him but instead of letting the water become twice as dense, she ended the jutsu. The test was over, he did not pass nor did he fail it, he simply did average. But average would not suffice, she would have to work on honing his already present skills and make him even more in tune with himself. [b]"Yes, I am Nazari... Do I seem intimidating to you now?"[/b] Nazari asked with a slight smirk.

Shu lay on the ground, gasping after being released from his prison, and shakily got to his feet. He caught his breath slowly, but once he caught his breathe straightening his stance, his legs barely holding his weight. [b]"Just a bit...My name is Shu Iba,"[/b] He said, but this time something new had entered his voice, [b]"And you're apparently my Sensei,"[/b] His voice had an edge to it, barely noticeable. His voice showed respect for Nazari. . . Something he rarely showed.

With a tilt to her head, she looked him over examining him and took note of his arm, it was bleeding. [b]"Just a bit, huh? Well we can arrange for that to change, now can we?"[/b] Nazari asked with a faint smile. Brushing her hair back behind her shoulders, she walked over to him and placed a hand on his head, it was their for a moment before it was removed.[b] "I am your sensei, your academy teachers.... Were not too keen on you becoming a genin.... I see no reason why they would be against it..." [/b]she said calmly. His profile had a lot of negative comments, but it was obvious none of them were valid.

He looked up at her evenly while she had her hand on his head his eyes showing he believed them to be equals, if not that she was superior. When she mentioned his teachers, he visibly flinched. [b]"The teachers don't like me too much. Don't worry, the feeling is mutual,"[/b] he said with a slight smirk. Shu looked her up and down again, but this time his eyes showed neither contempt or resentment. Nazari seemed to have gotten through to Shu.[/hider]

Summary: Nazari and Shu meet at the training field for him to find himself attacked unexpectedly and the two face off for a bit. She uses the Multi-Limb Prism Jutsu to force him into submission before going to get his arm patched up and gains respect for his sensei.