Back to these school benches... This was something horrible in her own mind of view. Yet a small sigh was left as she stood there for a second. Her clothing was full in ANBU geared, her face was hidden away behind and a mask and you could never guess her real identity. She followed the stories that had been entrusted her, following the joy from it she too wanted to start more for this village and the pledge she had made and already had been made through.
"Alright... Let's see who what and or where..." Her words were muttered and her eyes laid to rest onto the chalkboard... She wrote only ANBU and looked at from a distance... It would be shown this was her first time teaching inside a classroom. "Alright... this looks awkward..." And she tried a different handwriting on the boards, merely 15 years old and this was already all that she had accomplished in her own little lives. A smile got to her and she nodded. 'Yush... that looks better... Now we wait for people to come in."
Tutor for Ryoku.
WC: 182 / 1500
Post 1/5
"Alright... Let's see who what and or where..." Her words were muttered and her eyes laid to rest onto the chalkboard... She wrote only ANBU and looked at from a distance... It would be shown this was her first time teaching inside a classroom. "Alright... this looks awkward..." And she tried a different handwriting on the boards, merely 15 years old and this was already all that she had accomplished in her own little lives. A smile got to her and she nodded. 'Yush... that looks better... Now we wait for people to come in."
Tutor for Ryoku.
WC: 182 / 1500
Post 1/5