A silver coloured cloth with a sand embelem emebed in it walked towards the front of the line, grabbing a pen and a piece of paper with instructions on it. He scanned the page with his right eye, his left eye being bionic he could move it seperately. He never actually trusted anbody so his bionic eye moved around his head looking at the various instructors. He returned his attention to the sheet:

What is your name? -

What is your Gender? -

What is your Age? -

What are your interests? -

Please give a moderately detailed background of yourself. -

What country do you live in? -

Do you have any special skills we should look at? -

Please give this sheet to your designated instructor. A mail carrier will inform you if you are decided eligible for the tournament. If eligible, your tournament host will give you further instructions upon what to do.

Sitting down his hair bounced, it was spiky at the top but as it got down to his ears it was straight. Getting started on the sheet, he clicked his pen.

What is your name? - Tyok Zuki

What is your Gender? - Male

What is your Age? - Twenty Four

What are your interests? - I'm interested in jutsu manipulation, kunai and heavy weaponry. I spend most of my time out back throwing kunai at a precise loactation from far away. i ussually carry a large hammer across my back and practise with it every day.

Please give a moderately detailed background of yourself. -

Tyok stopped, he had to think for a while, he hadn't thought of his past for a while...

Please give a moderately detailed background of yourself. - I grew up taught by the great kazekage, Gaara of the desert. He told me of great demons and forbidden skills, then when i graduated from the training facility he took me under his wing and showed me the way of sand manipulation, i was shown how to generate my chakra through sand, thus controlling it with my wim.

What country do you live in? - The Village Hidden In The Sand In The Wind Country

Do you have any special skills we should look at? - I can controle sand at will, i am also a master of the giant hammer. My sand jutsu's are very powerful and i can wipe out most foes...

Please give this sheet to your designated instructor. A mail carrier will inform you if you are decided eligible for the tournament. If eligible, your tournament host will give you further instructions upon what to do.

He stood up, his chair scraping across the floor, his heavy boots thumped across the floor as he walked up to the instuctor. Giving the sheet in, the instructor nodded at him and smiled "Get some rest, A mail carrier will inform you if you are eligible"

Tyok turned around, dissapearing in a large pillar of sand.

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The next day

Tyok was reading a book about how to cook good food, he flicked the page, scanning the page "Hmmm, ramen.." he stood up walking into the kitchen, taking out various instruments and ingredients, including noodles. Stirring them in the pan there was a knock on the door, Tyok turned the heat down to low opening the door. It was the mail carrier. Handing Tyok a letter with a golden emblem on it her turned around and walked back into the ever continous sandstorm.

Smiling Tyok read the letter:

Congratulations

Congratulations, sir Tyok Zuki. You have been the Second out of a total of ten we have decided to let enter this tournament. Good luck, sir.

The tournament will be held on June 5th, if we have enough participants by then. You will recieve another letter stating otherwise, if so. It will be held at the stadium near to the registration building you entered yesterday.


Good luck, and god speed, sir.

- Sekoyah Tyau, Wind Country Tournament Host

[Hopefully i'm accepted.]

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Lucky Star!