He could feel his two sensei’s eyes on him, waiting for him to do something worth all their patience. Maybe if he felt more relaxed and free, he would be able to concentrate better. Growling, he lowered his arms and grabbed the hem of his shirt. The most he could do was give someone a paper cut at this point. Seriously, what so good about having a Wind affinity? It wasn’t nearly as cool as a Fire or an Earth, hell even water jutsu were better. Watching him mess up time and time again, and it was so damn frustrating, but if he gave in now, he’d look like an even bigger failure and he wasn’t about to let some stupid wind manipulation get the best of him.
They had made it seem so simple, bug he couldn’t get a hold on his impatient impulses for the life of him. He wanted to hurry up and do it so he could move on to practicing his Rasengan, but it was harder than he wanted to admit it was. He was having a damn difficult time parting the waterfall, and to make things even worse, his clothes were getting soaked and he knew he looked like a fool standing there with his arms out and nothing happening. Summmary: Naruto, Kakashi, and Tenzou all alone, in the woods, for three days.
