With all their answers pooled together, the team had seven out of the ten questions filled out. It wasn't perfect but they didn't have any penalties either... The proctors were piling the rules on as other genin started to test their luck. Outright fighting was banned, then after a member of the Yamanaka clan was caught manipulating another genin into writing on a chalkboard and giving themselves a brand new penalty, mind controlling genjutsu was banned. The rules narrowed down until the shinobi were left with little recourse but to collect their answers or engage in subterfuge by completely conventional means.<br/><br/>"Pencils down!" The lead proctor declared, much too soon for many. "Pass your exams up to the proctors nearest to you and then go to the waiting room down the hallway outside. We will tally up your results and provide a realtime feed of the grade needed to pass."<br/><br/>The newly formed team passed their papers along and shuffled out with the others to the next classroom over. There were no seats but it was a large gym-like arena for sparring matches. A large flatscreen TV hung from the wall with a number that was currently oscilating around 80, raising and lowering a few points at a time. Some genin looked supremely confident while others seemed to have succumbed to despair.<br/><br/>"Azuki-chan!" Himawari called out, waving over the group. Her breasts bounced with each hurried exertion of her arm. She ran off with a wide grin, followed by her new teammates. Kurai was among them, smiling pleasantly at Jin-Ryu, "Oh..." She blinked, "Himawari-chan, this is one of my teammates, Foxeyes. Foxeyes, meet Himawari and Ichimaru."<br/><br/>The young man next to them wore his Amegakure forehead protector over his eyes, had brown hair and his hair in a long braid. He was dressed in a fishnet shirt under a dark grey tank top. For a guy that was apparently blind, he seemed pretty calm about the written test.