Ignis stood there,looking out upon the village, knowing that he was in charge of the upbringing of the next group of ninja to protect the place he loves. Waiting to meet his new team felt like it was taking forever, but it was okay, he was enjoying the mid day breeze and the setting sun on his skin. As he stood there , he began thinking back to when he first became a genin, and dealing with all the trials and tribulations. Knowing the long and yard road of moving up into higher ranks is one of many reasons why Ignis loved the idea.
"Where the hell are these children?" Ignis asked, speaking to himself, but catching himself before starting a whole conversation with himself. With a smirk he turned to look down the dirt road, hoping to see bodies moving his way. Nothing yet, Ignis began to lose confidence, knowing he hasn't been too exceptional in aything, so why should the children show up?
Still watching the road, Ignis finally seen a black outline of a body that appears to be a child. Was it one of his? Ignis only hoped, growing mad with excitement he stood straight up, now patiently waiting the arrival of his first student.
"Where the hell are these children?" Ignis asked, speaking to himself, but catching himself before starting a whole conversation with himself. With a smirk he turned to look down the dirt road, hoping to see bodies moving his way. Nothing yet, Ignis began to lose confidence, knowing he hasn't been too exceptional in aything, so why should the children show up?
Still watching the road, Ignis finally seen a black outline of a body that appears to be a child. Was it one of his? Ignis only hoped, growing mad with excitement he stood straight up, now patiently waiting the arrival of his first student.