Kanon Koudoutai - Sunagakure
Kanon was in the middle of his daily prayers to the Zodiac gods, when he heard synthesized wind “blowing” outside his window. In Suna, wind was a natural phenomena, so these sounds didn’t bother him too much, however, he couldn’t shake the feeling that the wind sounded especially human and feminine.
Kanon opened his eyes, temporarily interrupted from his homage to the gods, and titled his head so that he could have a better view of the world outside his window when he came face to face with Shiso. Kanon had heard about Shiso, she was well known in the village for being playful and having the natural affinity towards water techniques (which were particularly rare in Suna). And it occurred to Kanon that he was a Genin now, a graduate, and because of his new rank he would be needing a mentor.
“Hi Kanon-kun!” A light, girlish giggle bubbled up between Shiso’s lips. “Time to train!” Kanon’s mouth fell slack a bit as he fully took on the figure before him. The words ‘cute, sexy, and feline’ all crossed his brain and his mouth hung open for a bit as he considered his new sensei. In his opinion, life couldn’t get much better. Shiso was exactly the kind of girl Kanon liked, and he could feel his breathing grow unsteady and staggered.
But before his mind really had time to comprehend his new crush, he found himself pinned to the floor underneath his new sensei. Damn, Kanon thought, she smells so fucking good.
Shiso had collected all his stuff by the time he had staggered to his feet, feeling light-headed. And then she put her arm around his neck with such energy and force that it vaguely resembled a headlock and jumped out the window. He felt the thrilling sense of falling and air rushing around him before they hit the first roof. He was awkward and gangly juxtaposed next to her perfect grace and feline form. And it was especially hard for him to keep his focus when he was so close to her… well, female parts.
Another intoxicating laugh, then she said, “you ‘n’ me will be great buds!”
You have no idea, thought Kanon, grinning sheepishly. He looked up into her eyes for the first time, noticing the particular shade of violet they were and how damn attractive she looked with her eyes glinting in the sunlight.
"Uhm..." Kanon stammered, his first attempt at making conversation was going swimmingly. "Uhm, hi, I'm Kanon... I mean, I guess you already knew that. And you're Shiso. Uhhh...."
Kanon trailed off sounding like a complete idiot. He had not even managed a coherent sentence, but between being pressed up against her boobs and trying to manage his feet he didn't have much room for concentration left. And this rarely happened to him! He was Kanon, for crying out loud, master of picking up the ladies. This flustering and inability to speak was a new experience for him, so he tried again, picking up where his sentence left off.
"So, I'm pretty sure you're my Sensei. It's an honor to have such a well-known shinobi as my teacher. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Kanon cursed at himself for sounding so formal and boring, and as a last minute spur of the moment, crazy idea, he threw in: "You're really pretty."