The Next Step

After learning the clone technique, Risako was one step closer to becoming a genin. Unlike the other day when she learned to make clones, she was in the classroom this time. The class had thirty four kids, ten in each row. There was usually forty, enough to fill up each seat, and her favorite teacher, Masashi-sensei, was in charge of the runts today. It was a wonder Masashi-sensei could teach all the kids, EVEN the flunkies were learning how to correctly do jutsu and handle chakra. Risako thought it was the way he quickly managed to explain everything in a general manner, before seeking out the ones who needed help. "All right listen up, we're doing the transformation jutsu today. I want you all to transform into me, it doesn't have to be perfect, just make it close." He stuck his hands in his pockets as he called the first degenerate up. "Hinabe, you're up." Risako watched as the first kid went up, he was probably the most idiotic she thought. Her suspicions were confirmed when he transformed into a nude woman, rather than the teacher. The next five or so children were the first's little flunkie friends, and they followed suit. Then the first female student went up, and she transformed into the teacher, albeit what he would look like in 70 years. The teacher appeared to get a kick out of that one at least. 

She began to doze off as the next few kids went up, and Masashi-sensei took notice, "Risako!" She would snap awake at the sound of her name. The all mighty sensei beckoned with his finger as she stood from her desk and rubbed her eyes before heading to the front of the class. It seemed she going up earlier than she was supposed to, and she decided that parodies of Masashi-sensei earned brownie points as long as they appeased his sense of humor.

She would start the process by pereforming the handseals, dog, boar, and ram. In a poof smoke, her form would transform into that of the majestic Masashi-sensei ... if he were two hundred and fifty pound body builder with a masculine jaw, covered only by a small piece of cloth known as a speedo. She was in a pose that made every muscle an exhibition, and she held that pose quite proudly... at least until she was whacked on the head, effectively dispelling the jutsu, and sending her to the ground on her ass. For some reason that was allowed here. Some of the kids laughed when she was a speedo clad stud, and a few more laughed when she was smacked down. She furrowed her brow as she looked up at Masashi-sensei, and he looked like he was trying not to laugh as he marked her name. She stood up and walked back to the her desk, only slightly dissatisfied with the outcome. She dozed off a few more time whilt the rest of the students did their demonstrations, and every time she was met with an eraser flying for her forehead. By the end of the day it was official, she was now ready to become a genin.

[524/500 for the Transformation Jutsu, claiming two stats]

Approved

Holy hell that was quck.