I Smell A Trap

Sunaku Niwa wrote:
The Sunaku let out a small giggle as the sand about then slowly vanished into thin air as though it was never about to begin with. Ah such lovely things genjutsu, they can make you believe you’re being crushed by large amounts of things while at the same time make you feel as though you’re being healed. If anything though this Sunaku loved them to a point of abuse after all you would never find her not teaching a class without the use of one or two genjutsu.

“Nah don’t worry Aki can handle herself. I just want to see if she has any talent in scouting…though if you really want to… I don’t see why not…but if I find out that you’re trying to get all love dove with her you will regret it…”

Oh the Sunaku was going to tease, after all it was her class to do with as she pleased. If anything though it was just to see how far she could push the boy before he cracked. She soon turned her attention to the two students that would be remaining with her.

“You two dust yourself off and I want you all…wait hold up got to tell the love birds something else…”

She turned back around towards the two students she called love birds.

“Whatever you do, and I can’t stress this enough do NOT go into any buildings! These are sacred to our people, they may not look it but they hold a history that should not be disturbed!”

The Sunaku quickly snapped in some serious talk into her fun time, but oddly enough just as soon as she finished she reverted back to her carefree go figure attitude that she had come to be known by.

“Okay Hiro-chan…and um…sorry I forgot your name…anyways you to I want you all to help me prepare the research equipment…that she be arriving about…now….”

As though triggered by her voice two large crates simultaneously appeared behind her, what they were filled with was a guess that anyone could take. Of course she knew exactly what was inside them and how they go there. After all if anyone was to take a gander they would notice the deposit of sand that was found upon the crates. Sadly these to research tools wouldn’t really do anything in the end since this trip was really more of a survival exercise then anything else. Since behind every twist and turn this Sunaku had already had everything set up pretty damn well. Of course she did it in a way that would preserve the history that was stored here. Suddenly and without notice the Sunaku dropped to her knees, she had over done it. Her body was going to need some time to relax, due to her massive overuse of her chakra supply.

“Okay maybe I won’t be of much help…well if anything you two should be able to do it alone…I think…”

Her statement was rather drawn out and showed the frailty in her body at this point in time. Of course though she still had enough to keep her transformation from fading but only enough energy to do that and speak. If she attempted anything else should would surely lose the genjutsu half of the transformation, which of course wouldn’t really matter but would still cause some questions.

Little Hirosue slowly stopped playing.
Stood up with Saya, a little bit swaying.
Little Hirosue appeared from the boulders.
Searched a bit, looked over at her shoulders.

Little Suweh noticed Niwa's two large crates.
Listened to her talking, just like debates.
Little Suweh saw Niwa dropped to her knees.
All around her, sand flowed like the seas.

Little Hirosue scratched her head in confusion.
As to why Niwa knelt, as if in delusion.
Little Hirosue asked if she was all right.
Approached her sensei, with Saya hugged tight.

Ayachi Takeo wrote:
Crates? Crates always equated to heavy lifting. It was a choice of heavy exertion or simply enjoying yourself as you watched the wildlife and the possibility of another trap like that last one.
He had definitely been sold on this one. He didn't care how the annoying sensei planned on verbally harassing him. As a matter of fact, it just seemed like more of a reason to get at least 100 meters away. The small prepubescent girls could handle the hundred pound crates themselves, couldn't they? It wasn't worth worrying about to Takeo.
Besides, it wouldn't be that bad. At least that's what he knew this half-crazy sensei would say. He grunted as he acknowledged his sensei's meaningless insults. He was feeling more and more ready to take a walk.

Noiru Aki wrote:
Aki's eyes widened when her sensei had metioned the love thing. "Ew..." She thought.
Her parents had fallen in love when they were younger, something Aki didn't like much to think about, and then they had to make gross things for Aki to be here. *O.o*
Aki looked over at her sister. She hoped Niwa would be harsh on her. She wanted Mei to toughen up a little bit.
Niwa had raised two crates, and then had fallen to her knees. "She had used a lot of chakra..." Aki guessed.
Aki shrugged and began to walk towards the east so she could begin her survey from there. She watched the boy, whom she hadn't asked his name, follow her. She just hoped Niwa wasn't planning something for her.

Niru Mei wrote:
Mei watched as Niwa produced two crates, and she took a step backward. She wondered what type of crazyness have made her come to this place.
Sis...
Mei remember how her sister had protected her when they were youngers, she wished it were like that again.
Mei formed her palms into fists. She wouldn't be a baby forever. She prepared herself for... whatever this sugar high sensei might have in her sleeve.
Mei looked at her sister as she began to walk away. She assumed Niwa was planning on something, since Aki wasn't covered in sand.
Poor boy, because he would get double...

Sunaku Niwa wrote:
The Sunaku let out a soft sigh as she watched the students around her begin to move. Of course only one actually made an move towards her. If anything it made a small smile appear upon her face. I wonder why she has that bear now? If anything she shouldn't since it could cause trouble later but of course I could be wrong...anyways those two students I sent out to explore real fast are going to have a blast as the students over here begin to set off the traps. Oh how I love making it seem like I don't do anything to my students.

"Hiro-chan don't worry bout me, I will be fine just need to rest for awhile...if anything though you all should begin working on the crates...of course I would be careful...very delicate instruments in those crates..."

The smile never left her face, but then again if you looked long enough you could have sworn it was a smile of pure evil. This was because it was in fact evil, after all every item in the crates was some how linked to traps about the area. Some more dangerous then others, but most of them could cause serious injury. If the students some how survived this they passed the test that showed they were indeed worthy of actually being her students and the real test would begin.

Little Hirosue heard Niwa not to worry about her condition.
Sucking her green bib, ignored subtle whispers of intuition.
Little Hirosue listened about instruments and crates.
Telling them to be careful, just like true shipmates.

Little Suweh noticed Niwa's sweet little smile.
White and innocent, as nice like a chamomile.
Little Suweh made a giggling laugh in reply.
Her ever present mirth not lacking in supply.

Little Hirosue made two steps towards her sensei, smiling.
All the while saying excitedly, "I know what you're hiding~!"
Little Hirosue said with raised hands in triumph, "Chocolate~!"
As she Bull Charged Niwa in for her little own checkmate.

[Actions: Hiro-chan uses Bull Charge against Niwa to knock her back at the two crates behind her.]
[Mad Teacher + Mad Student = Fun~! Fun~! Fun~! ]