[table][row][cell][color=teal]Akira Senju[/color][/cell][cell][color=teal]“I'm gonna be the greatest Hokage ever! Just like Grandpa Hashirama!”[/color][/cell][/row][row][cell][sup][color=#2E2C2C]_______________________________________________[/color][/sup]
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Akira had been sat on the couch for a fair period of time before the others arrived. The feeling of embarrassment and shame he begun to experience was like nothing else, he had been absolutely foolish and fell prey to the simplest of traps. In the real world that would have been it. No more Akira Senju. Rashiku, who had been the second to arrive had apparently made light work of every trap that had been placed in the apartment, but that was to be expected. From what Akira had observed in class, Rashiku was out and out the genin with the most physical prowess. Ami, however was less graceful in her navigation. Although much like the boy from the Hidden Mist she had made it through the maze of assorted traps all by herself. 

He almost became completely lost in those negative feelings, before Tekayuki-sensei began to break the ice, formally introducing himself to the team. Which made an idiotic grin appear on the young Senju boys face as he closed his eyes too. Scratching the back of his head as he responded to his sensei. [color=teal]"Slugs are yucky! Hehe. You're right there sensei! I also don't like toads either, they're super gross!"[/color] Akira had replied, a light chuckle to his voice as he spoke, trying to brush off his embatrassment. Though he was entirely unaware that he was still completely red-faced. 

[color=teal]"Hey guys, I'm Akira Senju! My grandpa was the first Hokage, and one day; I'm gonna be Hokage too! I'm gonna be even stronger than Hashirama-sama [i]and[/i] Tobirama-sama! You'd better believe it! I'm only 10, so I'm a bit younger than you, but I promise I'll do my best! A memory that made me happy, was when my Papa first taught me how to use my  wood style. I uh, don't really have a traumatic memory though. Which I guess is a good thing?"[/color] Akira almost didn't stop scratching his head as he went on, he found it was highly helpful in keeping his mind off of the shame he was currently feeling. The boy had been somewhat surprised, he was expecting someone even harsher and colder than Bohi-sensei, but where his previous teacher had been cold and beautiful; his new one seemed to be super cool and friendly. A pleasant change of pace, Akira thought to himself. It would he much easier to let loose if he didn't have to worry about himself not seeming cool to Hana-Sensei. 

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