First to arrive, to the training area was Masaki, he had came earlier than instructed. Emerging out of the morning mist, he put his back to a tree and closed his eyes while exhaling from his nostrils. The purple haired shinobi opened both of his eyes with a calm pragmatic stare into nothingness. It was difficult to associate what he was thinking about with such an ice cold stare but, one would wonder if it was less than kind. He had a handsome enough features but, his left eye was pure white except for a dark spot in the center of his pupil that would make one think he could still see out of his damaged eye. Sadly, they would be mistaken. It had been irrevocably damaged. As a shinobi, this could prove to be a career ending injury as he no longer had depth perception. However, he overcame his disability through hardwork and dedication. Exhaling softly, the purple haired Genin veteran slowly rose to his feet to hear an assortment of footsteps coming his way.
Running with great speed, Ryoko's feet treaded through the short grass as she jumped from tree to tree, branch to branch in a fast but, not so silent fashion. Landing on the ground before Masaki, she stood up from one knee. Cocking a brow, Masaki looked down at his team mate with a perplexed expression as she took a deep breath before looking up at Misaki with a big grin.
"GOOOD MORNING!" She said all smiles.
Masaki couldn't help but, smile back a little as well at his more than enthusiastic teammate.
"Morning..." He replied with a sigh scratching the back of his head.
"Hehehe.... looks like you beat me here! But, I guess second isn't so bad!" Ryoko said cheerfully, "But, I'll beat you next time!"
Masaki shrugged indifferent to the contest if it even was one as the girl's eyes burned with conviction. The two sat by the tree as they waited for their leader and third teammate. However, it became apparent that both of them were late.
Ryoko was bustling with energy as she began punching and kicking at the air while Masaki leaned back against the trunk of the tree trying to get some shut eye. That's when he heard something so very feint, it was so quiet that he instantly dismissed it as nothing. However, turning his side away from the sun, he saw his own shadow against the tree but, on the otherside of the tree's shadow was a shadow of someone leaning against it.
"..." Masaki drew a kunai ever so silently from his pouch as he quickly got around a tree as he pointed his kunai at the silent onlooker. The stranger was so surprised, he instantly shrunk back and used his arms to shield himself in fear. Masaki stopped his kunai as he blinked in surprise. It was gensou his new teammate, the boy shriveled in fear behind his arms, the boy was skinny and looked as if he could be broken like a tooth pick. He had greenish blue eyes which looked around in all manners in paranoia.
"Ohh! Finally you show up!" Ryoko said as he lifted the petrified boy to his feet and put her arm over the back of his neck. "Hehe... don't mind him Gensou-kun, he may come off as creepy but, he's really nice! The problem is he's just really shy!"