Team Six... What's in store for Asuma Sensei?

[Taiki-kun]

The day is almost over, and team six's sensei is awaiting his three new genin.

<sup>Quiet...
It is very quiet today, just the chirping of birds and the occasional kid training away. But what mainly filled the air was anticipation. Anticipation of what awaits in the future for team six, lead by Sensei Asuma Sarutobi.

The training grounds isn't his typical enviorment. He laid back on a bench that was placed against a wall... smoke subsided around him. He's a heavy smoker and he's almost done with his second pack today. It is bad for him, luckily he's in such good shape it doesn't matter.

"I don't even care if they come or not. It will give me more time to -yawn- sleep."

His eyes started to flutter as he became more relaxed. Maybe the cigarettes are bad for him... he's already starting to sleep like a tired old man.</sup>


((Sorry for the yuck post. I have writer's block at the moment.))

[Dazar]

What a lazy sensei. The Kunoichi was perched in a distant tree, observing her 'sensei'. Some sensei he was. More like a lack of interest. And what was with the cigarettes? Weren't those bad for you? Dakama scowled to herself and leapt down from the tree to appaoch her sensei. "Asuma Sarutobi, correct?" she asked, voice it's usual, raspy and thin tone.

She watched him as he 'slept'. She remained silent, not wanting to waste her breath on the matter.

[Taiki-kun]

<sup>"Wha," he yelled awaking fast, "Oh, yes... I'm Asuma Sarutobi. You are?"

While he was talking his cigarette fell out of his mouth and put itself out on the ground. Instantly he pulled out his last cigarette of his second pack of the day. He lit it with a small basic and cheap lighter. After waiting for a few moments for it to acctually start getting 'hot' he puffed it a few times then left it in his mouth.
He awaited the girl answer patiently.</sup>

[Dazar]

Shouldn't he already know her name? She sighed. "Rekimishi Dakama." she stated simply and softly. She wanted to save her breath. Not like she used it much for anything. She watched as he lit the new cigarette and grew curious." Are those not bad for you?" Tough to sa for her, she had a somewhat smokers voice, only thinner and more annunciated. She watched the cigarette and then writhed her nose as the putrid smell came to her nostrils.

[Taiki-kun]

^{"That's an urban legend, they aren't bad for you..." Asuma stated while he hoped the young genin would buy it. "I'm perfectly healthy."
He already had thought of a nickname to annoy this genin and hopefully make her work harder. "I'm gonna call you Worry Wort."
Asuma stood up, ungracefully. "Now, show me what you got, Worry Wort."
He pointed to a dummy.
"Show me..."}

[Dazar]

Worry Wort? What kind of nickname was that? She wasn't worrying, just curious. For all she cared, she hoped they were fatal. That way they could kill him off before she did. She turned and looked at the dummy. What was she supposed to do? Anything? Just try and hit the damn thing?

She strolled coolly across the distance and then stopped about 100 yards away and unsheathed her windmill shuriken and scythe. With any extra fingers, she managed a hand sign and muttered something. The windmill began to glow pale blue, her chakra being infused with it. As well as her mind and will. She let go of the shuriken and it reamiend in the air, hovering. She was controlling it with her thoughts and chakra. She looked at the target and the shuriken zoomed over, then went into a frenzy, cutting it in every spot it could reach. With this completed, she grabbed her scythe in both hands and rushed the dummy as fast as she could and the shuriken stopped, Dakama crouched on the other side of the dummy. The top half of the dummy slid off onto the ground and Dakama resheathed her weapons and looked at Asuma, wondering what to do next.

[Taiki-kun]

^{"Is that all, Worry Wort? You'll never become a successful shinobi like that."
He actually did think she had to be at least a little impressive to infuse her mind into the Shuriken. Pretty smart. Most genin can't handle something that complex. This kid was definitely a candidate from Asuma to teach the Flying Swallow. She will probably do well with it.
"Can you show me something that isn't predictable?"}

[Dazar]

Dakama blinked. What did he want from her? Something /not/ predictable? She sighed and sat down, as if to think of something. Truthfully, she was re-infusing her chakra with the shuriken and making it burrow underground, unseen by Asuma, since she was facing him. She focused on the shuriken as she made it go forward, not to the dummy, but to Asuma. And almost there.... A few seconds later she pointed to a spot just past Asuma's head, her shuriken hovering inches away. Was that unpredictable enough? Not attacking the dummy, but him instead?

[Taiki-kun]

^{"You know, I would of dodged it once you pointed to my head... predictable."
Asuma smirked. "You didn't predict 'this' though."
Standing behind the Genin was a shadow clone.
"I could of taken you out. Everything and anything is an enemy on the battlefield. Remember my cigarette I dropped? It was a Shadow Clone transformed. And, from what I can tell... you're pretty good."
Asuma sat on the bench once more... the clone disappeared. "I am going to teach you something later, I already know your a perfect candidate. Isn't that right Worry Wort."
He talked to her like she was a dog.}

[Dazar]

Dakama smirked. The half of the bench that Asuma wasn't sitting on blew up. Explosive tag.She had placed it there before, when Asuma had dozed off. "But I would have killed you. I wouldn't have pointed to your head. I was just showing you..." she said warily, standing up and brushing herself off. What did he want to teach her? Was it a powerful technique?

[Taiki-kun]

^{"Are you wondering why I sat on this half?" Asuma smirked. He saw the tag from an angle as he walked to it, and sat on the side farthest from it. ((Sorry if this seems like power-play but it's Genin vs. Jounin.))
"You're pretty smart, Worry Wort, but you gotta get rid of that predictable additude." Asuma brushed teh dirt off his shoulders from the explosion, and continued to puff his cigarette.}

[Dazar]

Ooc/ Nah, it's cool. XD It's supposed to be like that.XD

Bic/ Dakama was having no trouble at all ignoring his comments. He was just tough talking. Or so she thought. Whatever, didn't matter. She remained silent, standing with her shuriken in hand, blinking at her sensei. She wasn't predictable, she was just lazy. She didn't want to waste so much chakra on just showing off to her sensei. There was no need for that.

[Taiki-kun]

^{"So, I guess we'll be waiting for your friends to arrive..."
Asuma knew the other team members probably were not friends with Dakama. She seemed to be like one of those girls that no one get's along with. She is like someone you would team with to defeat a common enemy.
"By the way, can I see your scythe?"}

[Dazar]

Dakama's eyes widened. See her scythe?! That was like asking if you could open her chest and remove her heart! She clutched her scythe tighter but reluctantly lifted it to her sensei. If she couldn't trust her own sensei, then she had to find a new one.

She hesitantly let go and then eyed him carefully, making sure he didn't nothing to it.

[Taiki-kun]

<sup>"Why do you use such a weapon... so ungraceful..."
A though poped in Asuma's head. His trench knives aren't very grateful it's a kill or be killed weapon. Asuma hgeld a tight grip on the weapon and blue chakra appeared at the blad eof the scythe. The blue chakra took the shape of the blade and extended out. It's like adding extra length and extra sharp pwoer to any weapon. It's really not the same as just focusing chakra into a weapon. It's the flying swallow, dangerous, precise, and accurate.

Asuma handed the weapon back to Dakama's and the chakra 'flying swallow' dissappeared. "Can you do what I just did?"</sup>