Nelson
[This is  Deal with it, losers.] 

Looking for a change in scenery, Murano had come to the local greenhouse to relax after an especially grueling mission. Since he was there and had nothing better to do, he'd take up a water can and start watering a few plants too. The workers at the greenhouse seemed like they needed some help, so why the hell not? If any genin were to approach him in hopes of tutoring, he also wouldn't mind lending them a hand.
Jared
*Akihito Sarutobi meandered into the public greenhouse. He was just looking for a Chunin, perhaps. He was also in the mood to look at some plants. If he were to find a Chunin, he would hold up them and rob them of a tutoring session. He took a long break to just recollect himself and his thoughts so that he could maybe become a better ninja with a better attitude on the other side. He felt better after the break, and felt like he should get back to training so that he could maybe do better in the Founder's Tournament. There they were, a Chunin.*

"Mr. Chunin."

*The boy said, as he walked over to the Chunin. He looked at them with big beady eyes and began to ask a question.*

"Can you help me?"

*How could one refuse a genin who had dumbass eyes like that?*
Nelson
He hadn't been called "Mr. Chunin" Before. He blinked in confusion for a second before letting out a small chuckle, dumping the last the of water into the bed of flowers. 

"Name's Murano Keizo, but most people just call me Keizo. Whatcha need?" He replied with a smile, setting aside the now empty water can. He asked, but he already had a guess in mind. From the looks of it, Akihito was probably a genin in need of training or something of the sort. He didn't mind, he just hoped he had the skills to help the lad.
Jared
*Akihito nodded. Dope, he could finally get back in action and become an even better genin than way before. He nodded once more as they said their name and asked what he needed help with. The boy had needed help with activating jutsus faster, as he wasn't really that fast with them and could probably use the help of a Chunin to alleviate the issue.*

"Cool, I'm Sarutobi Akihito. I need help with forming jutsus. It takes too long to make higher grade ones that I've tried and I've given up, because they won't be of any help if I can't make them in a quick manner. That's where you come in Keizo. I need help with becoming faster at forming the jutsus."

*He quickly stated. At least he was honest. It was a basic shinobi skill that a Chunin must've mastered. It should be one that a Sarutobi's good at, yet, he isn't.*
Nelson
Oh, so he needed help with hand seals and the like, then. That was good, Murano considered himself fairly adept at forming hand seals in a quick and orderly fashion. "Sure thing! Here, follow me." 

He led Akihito over to a bench in the greenhouse and took a seat, offering him the adjacent one. "There's two things that are key to jutsu speed. Muscle memory and precision." 

Of course, he wouldn't just leave his statement at that, it'd be much too confusing. He continued with, "If you perform specific actions enough, your muscles remember it. Kind of like how riding a bicycle or playing an instrument becomes second nature over time. Precision is pretty self explanatory, you need to be very precise with your hand seals or the result will come out a bit wonky."
Jared
*The boy smirked, he would finally learn the secrets to performing a hand seal. This moment was coming to a head and he was getting sort of excited to learn the secrets and all of the magic ways to perform hand signs. He followed the Chunin and sat down. He looked at them. He wondered what division they were in. The boy nodded along with what they said.*

"Ah, so it's all about ingraining it into your mind and practice."

*He didn't practice his jutsus a lot since he became a genin. He just performed them in battle. He didn't really think about practicing more than he already did and something like that never really processed through his mind until he was told about it by a Chunin, it seemed obvious now that he was told it, and lightly slapped his forehead.*

"Never thought to actually practice them."