[center][color=006600][h1]Hideo Moto[/h1][/color][/center]
Hideo would arrive to his training ground scoffing at its barren appearance. [color=006600]"This place did not look this shitty when I chose it"[/color] He would say kicking at the earth beneath him. The ground was patchy with weeds and grass growing in bunches across the field. The areas was obviously surrounded by thick green forests and behind that, a larger hill that stretched across the backsides of the forest's terrain. The Jounin would reach into his pocket pulling out a [url=http://gazettereview.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/CIGALIKE-STYLE.jpg]Electronic Cigarette[/url] before placing it between his lips and inhaling its artificial smoke. In his chilled-out state he would then reach into his ninja pouch which was attached to his thigh and pull out a single sharp Kunai. With the Kunai in his hand he would crouch down, exhaling smoke out one side of his mouth, then proceed to stab at the ground with the sharp blade and drag it across the field leaving a path within the earth. He would manage to make a complete circle to which he would scowl at in dissatisfaction. [color=006600]"It looks like shit! Who in the hell knows how to draw a perfect circle?! How is a shape so simple so hard to make!"[/color] He would go on in wrathful spree of negative words before throwing the Kunai into the center of the poorly traced circle. The silent wind brushing past his face and blowing the smoke away would calm him some as he realized how stupid he looked getting mad at a cir. Hideo although couldn't deny that even though his training grounds looked like poop, it was still a nice place to beat some kids up in.

His cellphone would then vibrate in his pocket to which Hideo would answer in a naturally friendly tone. [color=006600]“The fuck do you want?”[/color]

“Uhh...yeah. This is the head instructor at the Academy.”

[color=006600]“And?”[/color]

“Well we just wanted to inform you that your team will missing one member an-”

[color=006600]“Sweet, so we can do this some other time then right?”[/color]

“Well...no. The Genins presently available on your squad will still report to you at training grounds 11.”

[color=006600]“Alright.”[/color]

“We’re sorry for any inconvenience this may be to you. We ho-”

Hideo would end the call sliding the phone back into his pocket. [color=006600]“Heh. Inconvenience.”[/color] The jounin would repeat smiling sadistically. [color=006600]“This’ll just make things interesting.”[/color] The man would finally remove the cigarette he had been inhaling from his lips, taking one final exhale of its smoke. [color=006600]"I might need to alter my plans a bit though..."[/color] The man would say turning back to the circle that was traced in the ground. Shrugging his shoulders, he would begin to rub out the circle's outer area then begin to trace another circle that was significantly larger. 

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[center][color=585858][h1]Academy[/h1][/color][/center]

The instructor would stare at the next sheet of paper that was attached behind the regular squad assignments. "Team Hideo! Rima Miyazaki and Kiyoko Mizushima. Meet at training ground 11." she would say in a confusing tone. "I guess you all's squad is a duo. Strange."