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Inside a dark room there sits a man wearing a black coat with a hood on it drawn over his face. The man looks down at the three folders on the table in front of him and sighs. 'So I am to train these three as per the wishes of Death...' The man thinks to himself. As the room is illumated by a fire in a fire place not far to his side. The inside of the room is made up of stone and different weapons are shown being hanged all around. All in all it has a feel of a medieval castle room. There is a door way that leads to a much larger and more modern room to his right. The man gets up and goes and checks this room yet again to see if any of the three were there. He walks across the large room filled with training materials and over to the door. The man opens the door and makes sure that it is unlocked for the students that he will be training. After doing the obvious thing the man retreats back into his office.

He holds up the first one and just opens it up. The name printed on the folder stated that it was a girl named Arekushisu Matsush. As the man reads he starts jutting down note on this one as he notices about her special eyes. 'I might be able to help her on her eye sight jutsu... And if not well then... she will learn more fire jutsu.' The man thinks as he sets down his pen and moves her folder off to the side a journal was then set atop of the folder also with her name on it only this time the name was not printed but hand wrote.

The man then holds up the second folder. This folder was also printed with a name on it... Letum Umbra. The man reads the folder again thinking about what he had to offer to teach this young man. He jots some notes down about the mans intelligence and attitude as well as his chakra nature. 'So he is also a kenjutsu user like myself. I see that he can wield two different swords at once so I should be able to teach him what I have learned in my long life.' The man thinks as he moves the folder over towards Arekushisu's, again placing a note book on top of the folder.

The man leans his head back but the face is still covered with shadows. He sighs as he picks up the last unread folder and opened it. The name printed on this last folder is Narkosa Brashugan. The man does the same with this ones but stops once he noticed the name. 'Well this will be interesting I should think.' The man chuckles to himself. The man then writes down everything that is of value to his training of this young man. The man finishes and sighs. "So he is a medical jutsu user... That would make this team an almost complete one." The man says as he places the folder beside the other two and a notebook on top of it as well. Now to wait for his students.

Letum slowly steps into the room, his eyes scanning the room quickly. He noticed the man that was suppose to be their new teacher wasn't in the same room as them, but rather must've been in another near by. He noted the numerous weapons that had been placed on the stone walls, lining the room. They gave off s shimmering glint as the fire lit the room, shifting around from the moment of the air and causing the light to flicker in the room. "So then..." He began, his voice calm but firm. "Who exactly will be teaching us?"

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Shisu stood in a wooden-floored room with plain cream walls. A few pictures hung on the walls and some tables and chair sat in random spots. She didn't have time to really look at this room, though, as she was already late. Walking over to the door at the end farthest from her she turned the handle and slid inside. She wasn't quite sure what she was expecting, but a room that looked like it just came out Torturing for Dummies definitrly was not it. Looking around she noticed two others standing in the room. One lkooked familiar, but she couldn't pin the face. The other had fought with her when Nameless was attacked. She remembered his name being Letum.

Secondly, she made a mental check of the escape routes. In this case, the door. She wasn't sure what was up, but she couldn't help wonder if this was some sort of fake invite and was actually a trap. Or a test. She wouldn't put it past Death-sensei to test them in such an odd way.

Stepping a little farther in she subconsciously placed a hand on her hip, ready to pull out a kunai hidden just inside her pocket. "So, umm... is this everyone," she asked, trying not to sound as nervous as she felt. If not for the serious aura she would have probably been laughing at the sight of the ancient-looking torture room. It was actually kind of cheesy.

Shisu wasn't really waiting for a response. It was rhetorical anyways. She knew there was supposed to be three of them there and she knew who was missing. The cell leader. Looking around the room she had a strong urge to touch the weapons on the wall. To run her hand across the cold metal and study their balances. Anything to improve her own ninja tools. She was still eerie of the entire room, though. Almost paranoid to the point to use her Changing Eye Jutsu just to make sure the shadows weren't littered with enemy ninja or demons or other unwelcome enemies. Although she didn't use a her Jutsu, she did keep her hand on her kunai and moved her other one to rest on her leg where a shuriken was concealed.

The man sees the interesting use of the kunai with the wire on it and smiles... Yes he had chosen his three students well and as such could hardly wait. Feeling that it was time for an introduction he jumped down landing in front of the fire place his back to it. The coat that he wore wrapped itself around his form as he landed and then stood up to his full height. The man had Red eyes showing through the shadow of the hood now. The man looked on to his new students for a few minutes then raised his hands.

When the man raised his hand two things were immediately noticable for the three in front of him... One that his hands were very pale. The second would be noticeable to only those looking for weapons on his body. They would see that he had a sword sheath on his left hip. The hands reached his hood and lowered it revealing red hair that shimmered in the flames. The hair came down to his shoulders and one strand of it went into his face.

The mans voice came out loud enough to be heard but soft enough to send shivers up peoples spines. "Hello my new students. My name is Raistlyn Meronan." He says as he throws his hands out flames jumping to life on torches around the room. In the light the mans face is seen every bit as pale as his hands and smooth skin. He looks at the three of them for a bit. "Now that you know my names will you do the honor of telling me yours and a bit about your self... You know the drill... Its first day of class and you are to give me a good impression of yourselves." The man says calmly with a twisted smile on his face.

In the light the room is shown to have some interesting designs in the ceiling and the rafters are made from some sort of gem... Diamonds. Also over near the fire place there are three different boxes each making whining noises coming from inside of them. The boxes are big enough to be able to hold anything from a mouse to a small puppy inside of it without having to worry about the animal getting hurt.

Letum looked at Raistlyn as he jumped down in front of them. He wasn't surprised by this, he was a person that had trained his mind and body to over come the natural urges that came with being human, one of which the need to tense or jump when things suddenly change such as a person coming down into the empty space before them.

A slight chuckle coming out as Raistlyn asked for their names and a bit about them. It was a bit of a silly question, seeing as how he has probably already read about them in their files. Though he thought he'd humor the question, despite how pointless he saw it being, aside from that he didn't desire to be rude. "My name is Letum Umbra. There isn't much about me that I could say that you probably already don't know."

Letum simply watched as Rai moved around to the boxes as he spoke. He didn't bother to inquire about much Rai said, he had no need to, most conclusions were easy to draw out from how he act and spoke. "My story simply doesn't need to be told, isn't it mine after all? Why should I allow a perfect stranger that I just met know it?" He then gave a smirk and slight laugh at the offer of presents. "The prospect of a present won't change my mind, after all, you have yet to state whether it is good or bad. For all I know your impression of a gift can be a simple knife to the neck." It seemed rude, but it simply wasn't his nature to say more then what is necessary. He did this initial when he first began his training in the village and it was simply him.

The way he saw it, he wasn't going to act blissfully ignorant to the facts for his new teacher, for a gift, or anything else. All Rai needed to know he probably already knew, it wasn't necessary for him to know more and even if he didn't know a lot about him, he wasn't going to waste his breath repeating facts already known. "Of course, you're asking so much of us, yet we know nothing about you aside from the fact that you've called us here, your name, and little more then that is known. Of course we can draw conclusions about you from this lovely room you've set up, but it doesn't speak as loudly as you telling your story."