[b][center]Shu Iba[/b][/center]

The sun filtered through the window above Shu's head, slowing waking him up. The rhythmic sound of a blacksmith hammer could be heard outside, as Shu's father worked away on his forge. As Shu rubbed his eyes, his brain began to process that today was going to be another day of training, leading a small smile to grace his face. He slowly got up, and donned the standard genin uniform, before heading out to the training field. He arrived around the time practice was supposed to start, and began looking for his sensei.