Nara Taisho sighed as he entered the Training Grounds. It was the first day at the academy and the prospect of it was daunting to say the least. He was clad in a large dark green jacket, with the emblem of Clan Nara painted on the back for all to see. His greasy hair was pulled back in the ponytail his Clan was so fond of, and his hands were stuffed into his pockets. After a few moments of standing awkwardly, he elected to begin his warmups, assuming his stance for the breathing exercises that were part of his normal routine.