Bitch of all Trades [Travel] [Private]

[ina]

Upon leaving the gates, the girl would speedily walk. She had ran around day after day doing mission after mission after training and so on! Sure she may have just met the qualifications, but she wondered if Shinobi have waited to become their strongest so competition would be at its easiest?

Shrugging she would limb up the hilltops of snow with her jacket wrapped around her to keep her warm. This girl could probably now walk without a coat after living here her whole life. Her body temperature was not use to the other Countries' warmth.

Sliding down hilltops and moving through trees, the snow would start dying down. It was grass! And mud. Something she had not seen in a while.

Said place was to be on an island in the shape of a crescent moon. Finding the docks in her area, she would carefully take about there. Aleart and at the ready, she would let the waters calm her. She would be a Chuunin if she was successful. And that made her one step closer. Soon she'd be a Jounin. Perhaps Leader of an ANBU division, or maybe even a Sannin. Whatever it was, life was worth taking the risk. And such a risky exam! Ina would have to play her cards carefully.

Afterall, she was the b***h of all trades.


[Move to Moon please[

[roko]

Moving~

[ina]

The boat would get bumpy as she hit the shoreline. Tying the boat back up to a new dock she would venture into the Moon!

Searching high and keeping her eyes flashing every second in every direction, she would look for the Chuunin Registration.

This was big. From here on out it was serious. No more Genin fooling around.

She was ready to become chuunin.

Soon this girl would reach the gates.

It was time to register her new life.