[center][h1][b][color=00746b]Keita Ryuukaze[/color][/b][/h1][/center]

Keita picked his way down the slope carefully. He would offer his hand to Isami but then he wouldn't want the girl to think he was coming onto her or anything. It was natural for him to extend a helping hand when he saw that it was needed but then he didn't want her to also think that she was helpless. Females could be scary sometimes when they thought they were being treated like damsels in distress, and anyway, he'd already breached their physical boundaries more than enough today. Kohaku was already an obvious enough conclusion on his own.

He sighed when he saw that the end was near. He didn't think he wanted anything more to do with this test. He was tired and he wanted to sleep. His chakra pools were pitifully depleted, that last jutsu took more juice from him than he'd like and only now he wondered if he could have used something more simple. He had forgotten that that was one of the more recent jutsus he'd been learning. [i][color=00746b]Heat of the moment, can't help it,[/color][/i] he thought and moved slowly toward the edge of the forest after very nearly slipping more than once down the steep slope. At this point, he didn't even care if his sensei followed or passed them this time.