<div class="floatleft">(http://img708.imageshack.us/img708/9653/blackpvcfrontzippercats.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Nara Mitsuhari (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=190401.msg9216663#msg9216663)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting Hall<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Everyone<br/><hr/>In one of the more dimly lit corners in the back, off by herself, Nara sat in silence.  The occasional glimmer of light set off a sharp reflective spark, as if the shadow armor she wore fought to dismiss any light that touched it by bouncing the offending gleam away.  It wasn't perfect, but it was still as nice a way as any to practice her talents.<br/><br/>Team activities could be good or bad.  Nara wanted to do well, but her primary capabilities were in her innate talents for shadow magic.  All too often, people had expected her to prove herself equally capable in any other task or necessary ability, and she rarely could.  Still, she knew better than to waste her knack, and she knew her calling.<br/><br/>Ryujin and Mizuki.  She didn't recognize the names, but she wasn't opposed to trying to meet the people and see if she'd be able to keep up.  Certainly she'd do her best.  "I'm Nara," she said to the other students, checking around before the command for silence in the back made her shut her mouth once again.<br/><br/>Why had she done that?  She felt like an idiot, having for some reason expected others to do the same.  No wonder her shadows bounce light instead of properly absorbing it.  She had to learn not to draw attention.  That was the whole point of being a ninja.