Months come and go. To be honest, Ranko liked a lot going on missions, no matter what happened. In fact, she felt really pumped whenever the missions took a turn for the worst. The mission with the scrolls and ninjas attacking from all sides was really fun. She would have liked to bring a souvenir with her, though. Three months went by as if it were nothing, and the chunin exams were just around the corner now. Ranko gave it her best to reach where she was right now, and she was confident that she was doing a pretty good work. Now, waiting for her turn to come, she anxiously jumped, using the railings as a support for it. She seemed really, really excited at the premise of having a battle against someone else.

[color=92278f]"Nagachin, Nagachin! Aren't you pumped? You are pumped, right? Why wouldn't you be pumped? This is real, real, reaaaal exciting!"[/color] Ranko said, seeming more hyper than ever, something that only happened when she anticipated a good fight. [color=92278f]"Who do you think we will fight? I hope they are strong. Finishing up my match without it being funny will be lame."[/color] She stuck out her tongue to emphazise her point. [color=92278f]"I only hope they know how to fight and endure against me. It'll be really fun slicing up a strong opponent."[/color] Ranko smiled, though it was a most creepy smile, before she shook her head. [Color=92278f]"Oh, sorry."[/color]