[center][IMG]http://i57.tinypic.com/vh5bbk.jpg[/IMG]
[h2][color=orange]Giichi Uzumaki[/color][/h2][/center]
[hr]
	[b]T[/b]he reassurance wasn't needed but it was welcomed. Though he hated to admit it, he actually wanted to grasp her hand. To take it into his own. Just hearing his own thoughts sent a rather eerie shiver up his spine. It was like he was under some quick-acting spell. He'd have to shake it off eventually. 

	[b]H[/b]e weakened his grin and nodded once. [color=orange] “[b]R[/b]ight, easy peasy. You got this, Rin.”[/color] he tacked on, offering the blue-haired classmate a thumbs up and confident smile. After all, playing dead was easy. On the days when she actually came to school, she [i]exuded[/i] the feeling of death.

	[b]P[/b]ulling his signature orange jacket tightly around himself, Giichi shuddered heavily as he tracked through the snow. Even with Megumi-sensei's tail-coat he still felt bare to the cold world.  [color=orange] “[b]H-[/b]H-How much further?”[/color] he asked. 

[hr]
[center][img]http://i58.tinypic.com/21e3ij6.jpg[/img]
[h2][color=red]Daiki Naito[/color][/h2][/center] 
[hr]

	He was ready to strike down the small ninja, to take his head … but luckily he didn't have too. Having Ayame-sensei around was a lot more convenient than he first assumed. He smirked lightly before sealing Anemone back into his scroll. 

	[color=red][i][b]N[/b]ow I see why they both were offended earlier. She's a master when it comes to those senbon. And particularly good with genjutsu too. If I had my Sharingan activated I would have noticed it immediately … I need to find a medium between using it and not using it. Its getting troublesome.[/i][/color] 

	[b]D[/b]aiki felt his attention fall onto Haruka. His words earlier, as usual were diplomatic and too much. He felt like Haruka was the type to attempt to work out a dangerous situation, even if the only option was to fight. It pissed him off really. Only because he knew he could never do such a thing. His first tactic was always to kill first and then figure out the reason for their methods. Now—recently anyway—he'd been getting reminded of his tactless flaw. 

	[b]H[/b]e turned his golden eyes back ahead to listen to Ayame.

	[b]N[/b]ow all they had to do was wait for the Ronin to show up. After that, they were to commence with the mission. 

	[b]A[/b]yame and the Ronin had a short, disappointing bout. Though he supposed that simply spoke volumes for his captain's skills. When she returned and gave them orders, he looked upon her with a new respect. A, odd and rare trust seemingly laid over him now. Without a word, he leapt off onto a different branch and followed the Ronin from the trees. He kept the rustling to a minimum, finding himself constantly glancing towards the target.