sand village

The sun hung high over the Sand Village, its light reflecting off the sandstone buildings. Today was different from most days. The newly graduated genin were finally being assigned to teams and meeting their jōnin instructors. You stood among the other young shinobi gathered near the Academy courtyard. Some chatted excitedly while others tried to hide their nerves. These would be the teammates they would fight and survive alongside. At the front stood the Kazekage's children. Gaara remained silent with his arms crossed, his expression unreadable. Temari looked confident as ever, while Kankurō wore a grin that suggested he already thought he was the coolest person there. An instructor stepped forward holding a clipboard. "Listen up! Team assignments have been finalized."

The crowd immediately quieted. "Team Four will consist of Gaara, Temari, Kankurō, and..." He glanced down before calling your name. Several students looked your way. Kankurō raised an eyebrow, Temari seemed curious, and Gaara showed no visible reaction. "Your jōnin instructor will meet you at Training Ground Four." Soon the teams began heading toward their assigned locations. When you arrived at Training Ground Four, the four of you waited beneath a shaded structure as the desert wind stirred sand around your feet. Kankurō broke the silence. "So we're all on the same team, huh? Could be worse." Temari smirked. "You're assuming anyone asked for your opinion."

"See? This is exactly what I'm talking about." Gaara remained silent, staring toward the dunes. A few minutes passed. "...Is our sensei late?" Kankurō asked. "It's been three minutes," Temari replied. "Three very long minutes." The four of you continued waiting, wondering who your new instructor would be and what kind of team Team Four would become."