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[Color=Silver][u][i][b]Burai Kasei[/b][/i][/u][/color][/center]
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Class was always an… interesting experience for one Kasei Burai. Blind as he was, he often relied on braille or an assistant reading aloud to absorb any written information during lessons, and he was usually content with that. Indeed, he was, and had been for a good while, one of the class’s most consistent students, with average to above average scores in every subject. Had today been any other day, Burai would simply ask an acquaintance to tell him which team he was on, pick up his schedule (which they would hopefully have remembered to stamp with braille, or at least write with chakra-infused ink), and pootle on over to whatever meeting point they’d been assigned. However, today was not any other day. Today was graduation day: the last opportunity he’d have to prank Bohi Sensei. In other words, Today would be [i]legendary[/i]. 

As soon as the bustle caused by the beaning of the Akimichi (by what Burai could only assume was an eraser, based on the silhouette it cast) had subsided, and Bohi Sensei had finished her briefing, he raised a single, meek hand. 

[color=silver]“Ano, Bohi Sensei, If I may be excused in my rudeness, you seem not to have accommodated my… particular needs.”[/color] He pointed slowly at his headband, wrapped firmly over his eyes. [color=silver]“To put it another way, miss, I cannot see the board, insomuch as I see the world around me. What team is mine?”[/color] Now, a deadpan expression to stick the landing and 3… 2… 1… 

Bingo. [i]There[/i] was the roiling of stressed chakra he’d expected. In the privacy of his head, Burai allowed himself a small laugh and congratulated himself on pulling the wool over the eyes of yet another ninja. Now, to find out his team placement...