[b]Kurano Tanaka[/b]

Kuranos eyes were immediately drawn to the rather intimidating looking man, who seemed to have asked him a question, that was severely amplified by his returning power. "Er, the bed flipped me?" he coyly asked, as he looked at the police officer from yesterday. It was then apparently revealed that this man was to be Kuranos 'instructor' during his stay. [i]How come I wasn't informed of this? How come I'm never informed of anything? Where are my cigarettes?[/i] Kurano was about to panic before this Garsin man stated that he would 'start first,' which almost terrified him. He asked an almost ridiculous amount of questions, as Kurano swallowed the saliva that was building in his mouth. He attempted to regain his composure once the instructor told him to begin. Kurano halfway wanted to make a joke and say, 'is this timed, sir?' but refrained.

Kurano cleared his throat, and stood straight with his arms to his side. "My name is Kurano Tanaka, sir. I can..." Kurano paused, unsure of what he could do to benefit a team. Searching desperately in his head. He then thought back to his encounter with the creature, and spoke once more. "I can think quickly and resourcefully, sir, and I am extremely good at using my ability of sound. I've used it to avoid danger in many instances, and even managed to dodge one of those creatures attacks using it." 

Reluctant to talk about his weaknesses, Kurano cleared his throat once more. "I don't work very well without a plan, so I'm not good at improv. I also have a tendency to freeze up when making decisions. I'm not very strong, but I'm sure you could tell that just by looking at me. I can't do anything with finesse to save my life, and I'm overall fairly weak." Kurano was tired of listing failure after failure, he decided to mix in some qualities as well. "I am excellent at picking out details sir, though mostly legal wise. I can pin-point specific voices or sounds using my hearing ability, and I am a quick learner. I am however, a smoker. I usually smoke five or six cigarettes a day, and usually when I'm under a lot of stress, I can... go a bit crazy." Kurano chuckled a bit, thinking about all of the times he'd flipped out from a lack of nicotine. "I've never handled any weapon beyond a knife to make food with, and a metal pipe to chase off a rabid dog. I'm just a student in college, learning to become a lawyer. But, don't underestimate me. I can swindle people, I can smart talk my way out of a terrible situation, and I know how to use my surroundings effectively."

Kurano let out a deep breath, hoping that he wouldn't be deemed a 'lost cause' right off the bat. No one else there was probably going to fair any better than him, and especially not the little girl that was still clinging onto him. [i]Why am I being put through boot camp? I'm pretty sure even prisoners have it easier than this,[/i] Kurano thought as he calmed down.