Ayaka

Ayaka Hitoyoshi
age: 15?
rank: newly instated chuunin
skill range: low-mid chuunin level attacks. Specializes in taijutsu and weaponry; poor in ninjutsu; medicore in genjutsu and has basic medic skills. No bloodline. Medicore chakra control.
personality wise: hates to work too hard. loud, and blunt with words, but knows when to shut up. A usually happy girl with a semi-serious attitude (in regards to her ninja work). Weapons expert; family owns weapons shop.

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"Ah...I'm tired," Ayaka sighed as she set her scrolls on ninjutsu aside and fell against the grassy ground. Stretching as she yawned, she looked up at the sky. "Mmm, blues skies, sunny day and a nice breeze. A good setting for a nap." Ayaka sighed once again as she closed her eyes for a good nap at the edge of the training field.
Not long after she had closed her eyes and was about to drift off into dreamland, something cold and hard fell and hit her forehead head on. "Ow... what the hell?!" Ayaka cried as she sat straight up, the object in question rolling onto her lap. She picked up the errant kunai by its' end and looked around the field before spotting a figure running towards her direction. She immediately stood up and stalked towards the apparent owner of the runaway kunai angrily.
"Hey!" She yelled angrily at the boy before her, "Watch where you throw these things! You could've killed me if it landed with the pointed end facing down! Do you even know how to throw these properly?!"
"I'm sorry," the boy mumbled apologetically as he fumbled for an excuse. Ayaka took a deep breath to calm down herself down a bit, "Fine, but I demand a compensation in... a box of takoyaki!"
"O-okay," the boy blinked owlishly at Ayaka.
"Great! Let's go!" Ayaka said happily as she dragged the boy with her back to town, "I'm Ayaka by the way. Ayaka Hitoyoshi."
"I'm Austin Myo!"
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well, i must've killed off someone's brain cells (or someone's probably blind now) with that crappy scene.