[Free reign huh? It did make thinking of a story hard. Might as well go for the easy one.]
Guess I can tell ya how I became a shinobi. In my world, clans tend to be separated into two sides: good and evil shinobi; it's just words though. Good shinobi tend to be stricter, demanding near perfection and punishing those harshly who fail. Evil shinobi are far less picky so long as you can survive. Good takes in just a few, evil accepts all. That was the saying of Hebijo to welcome those to their cause.
I started off in a good shinobi clan though. Family was strict as they wanted me to do well in school. But all the pressure was impossible to deal with, and a major pain in the ass. Had a tutor, and due to lacking much of a social life, I kinda fell for him. Sharing ninja info is taboo, but I didn't care. I wanted someone to listen.
[She shrugged her shoulders. Telling this story didn't bother her really.]
He turned out to be an evil shinobi sent to kill and torment my family. I then cut loose, broke nearly every bone in his body, and because the fight attracted so much attention, I was banned from becoming a good shinobi. Oh, and got kicked out and left on the streets by my parents.
Hebijo took me in from there after I tried robbing one of their teachers. From there, I became one of their elite...until one of their investors forced me to quit anyway.
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Guess I can tell ya how I became a shinobi. In my world, clans tend to be separated into two sides: good and evil shinobi; it's just words though. Good shinobi tend to be stricter, demanding near perfection and punishing those harshly who fail. Evil shinobi are far less picky so long as you can survive. Good takes in just a few, evil accepts all. That was the saying of Hebijo to welcome those to their cause.
I started off in a good shinobi clan though. Family was strict as they wanted me to do well in school. But all the pressure was impossible to deal with, and a major pain in the ass. Had a tutor, and due to lacking much of a social life, I kinda fell for him. Sharing ninja info is taboo, but I didn't care. I wanted someone to listen.
[She shrugged her shoulders. Telling this story didn't bother her really.]
He turned out to be an evil shinobi sent to kill and torment my family. I then cut loose, broke nearly every bone in his body, and because the fight attracted so much attention, I was banned from becoming a good shinobi. Oh, and got kicked out and left on the streets by my parents.
Hebijo took me in from there after I tried robbing one of their teachers. From there, I became one of their elite...until one of their investors forced me to quit anyway.