The destructive force of the sword was astonishing; it was the most devastating event I have ever seen. I think to myself if only I could have destroyed the sword before it fell into the wrong hands. The event happened the day I got my headband to prove that I was a ninja. Ninja’s in training had to take a test to see if they were worthy enough to wear it, the test was based on skill, agility and life essence (power from within).<br />
I was the only one in my class that did not pass the test first time I guess that I was not ready to get the headband or was my feelings of being left out gotten in the way. <br />
When I was just a child people treated me differently than anybody else like I was nobody like I was a ghost like I didn’t exist, anyway I’m telling you to much about me so let’s get on with the story.<br />
Saishi bust out and said, “Leo that is some of the worst techniques I have seen in my entire life nonetheless you did the hand sign right which was good” Leo replied with, “I’ll try harder next time Saishi sensai” “There won’t be a next time if you keep that up, do you even train” “Sort of” I could see that Saishi sensai was fed up with my merciful techniques only if I could get it right. Later that evening when I was almost asleep a cold shiver crawled down my spine, I felt like there was a presence in the room so I fell out of bed (as usual) and looked around the room but there was nothing, nothing except the steamed up window. I looked through the window but there was no one out on the street, yet still, I felt like somebody was looking through the window right at me, but like I said there was nothing there. <br />
Next morning I felt like I was ready to get that headband but today was Sunday they didn’t have the test today so I went and did some training instead. “Shitaki mushrooms, I never seem to get the life essence going, my charkra levels are rubbish but at least I get the hand sign right, only if I had listened more to Saishi sensai”. (Much later) “Man that was a good work out, it is finished, but its only noon, what to do now”. I thought long and hard about what to do and then out of nowhere an idea popped up, “Maybe I should go round Kalas’s house,” so I set off. Kalas my best friend but I don’t see him much anymore, well with hid dad becoming Kage and all. Only if I could see him he makes me laugh until my head hurts.