Anita
```This now be the training ground```

"C'mon, c'mon..." To say Azuku was struggling was... Quite honestly an understatement. Her cheeks were puffed out as her brow furrowed in concentration, her face semi concealed by the hoodie she loved to wear. Her fingers were crossed into a seal as Chakra was pouring out of her... C'mon, visualize, *Visualize* Dammit! It seemed to come to a head, smoke puffing around her as she felt her chakra suddenly shift!... And to her right, as the smoke cleared, a haggard, almost deathlike visage of Azuku was struggling to push herself off the ground.

Blink... Blink blink. "AAAAAAAGH! SUNNUVA- GAAAAAH!" She let out a shout, dispelling the failed attempt at a clone and huffing, throwing herself to the ground in a rare display of losing her temper. "Stupid jutsu, stupid chakra control, stupid stupid *Stupid* Concentration! Think it'd be a walk in the park huh? NO! It *Never* Is, I'm never gonna catch up!"

Sighing, she laid flat on her back looking up at the sky... She was alone as far as she could tell, at least no one would be around to see her temper tantrum.
Renee
Kagayaki was swinging at high speed nearby, having chosen to cut through the training grounds on her way to work when she heard the very clear complaints. She'd frown and change directions with a flick of her hand, taking a sharp turn into the clearing and landing on a tree trunk.

"Not with that mentality you're not." Kagayaki would comment with a quirked eyebrow. She understood the pain of working with prodigies, her two closest friends, Kota and Kai, came from some of the village's most prestigious clans so she felt like she always had to do her best to keep up with them. She believed in natural talent but she knew with hard work a girl from the slums such as herself could reach just as farther and she wasn't going to let anything stop her. 

The girl was draped in her military police tabard, her orange-blonde hair tied in a pony tail that formed from two braids that came from the side of her head. Her blue eyes were covered by her yellow transparent visor, with one of her eyebrows curled upwards. Her mouth was curled into a small grin.
Anita
Kagayaki could see the blood drain from Azuku's face. She hadn't really thought anyone was nearby, so... How embarrassing. She closed her eyes, slowly sitting up into a crosslegged position. Turning, she huffed out a sigh, a small, angry tone in her voice.

"Oh? Like you'd know? Almost a year, almost a *Year*, and I have a corpsely clone to show for it... This..." She looked up. So many people seemed to do better, they... Just *Were* Better. Kota, Hachirou... Her entire class had progressed, outliers and exceptions and greatly talented people... And she was just sitting her mulling about. "I'm *Paw*Sitive the world just wants me to fail, mess up..."

She looked down, noticing the tabard... "E-Eh? You're... A Chunin?" This girl couldn't be any older than her! And she was already promoted... Azuku slumped, looking up. "Tch... Don't let my tantrum interrupt you, I'm sure you got a lotta busy stuff going on, huh?"
Renee
Kagayaki quirked an eyebrow, three clones puffing into existence on other nearby branches. She didn't like to show off, but at the same time she did, especially to prove a point. "Things take time, you think I learned how to this in a day?" She'd ask and motion to her clones, "Took me ages just to be able to make more than one, but I didn't give up at first sign of trouble and you shouldn't either."

"The world has better things to worry about than a single genin." She'd respond and jump onto the ground. The clones would follow and the original would approach Azuku, "I'm Ressha Kagayaki." She'd say, extending out her hand towards the girl.

She was used to dealing with angry, pouty people, she was extremely close with Kazuko. Some times ignoring their comments was for the best and the girl did just so regarding the last one she'd made, "I can teach you if you'd like." She say with a grin, hoping her small ramble earlier hadn't made her seem too uptight, she just disliked when people gave up so soon.