[X] Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends...
"I surrender!" Taki-boy says in unison with three other people.
You grin behind your hands. The Kiri blond looks kind of spooked, looking back and forth between you in disguise, Gaara and the older girl on the Oto team, who has her eyes scrunched shut and her hands wound together tightly in her lap. Well, that's lucky - blondie isn't sure where the prompt came from, and the Sound girl isn't confident she can beat the scary redhead. Though to be honest, you weren't expecting her to be.
51 people are left.
A girl in a Suna headband bursts into tears and runs out of the room, her two teammates following with concerned expressions.
48 people are left.
"Anyone else?" Ibiki asks blandly, as though bored.
Tenten slams both hands onto the desk in front of her, and half the proctors jump in surprise. "I'd like to lodge a formal complaint," she says through gritted teeth. "These exams are supposed to determine who's fit to take on the responsibilities of a chuunin! Not to let you get your rocks off picking on genin!"
Neji's sigh is nearly inaudible over the muffled snickers and gasps of several other people in the room.
Ibiki shrugs. "You're free to leave at any time."
"No dice," she proclaims heatedly, sinking back into her chair and crossing her arms. "Not only will I pass this test, I'll pass all the others, too, and once I'm promoted over you I'll dismiss you for negligence and mental cruelty!"
Your mouth drops open. Whoa... when did the Professional grow a pair? She's never talked to adults like that before!
Ibiki raises an eyebrow in polite interest. "Negligence?"
"Chuunin are the backbone of the officer class and of the Hidden Village system itself!" Tenten declares stoutly. "We aren't a bunch of clans running around at constant war with each other any more! Chuunin are in charge of our power plants, our hospitals, our schools, our-" She flounders for a moment, but comes back up swinging: "Any non-classified work that could still be sensitive, we make genin handle it and put chuunin in charge of them. This test is biased in favour of field agents even though we already have another way to get promoted and the white-collar ninja don't!"
"Candidate 140," Ibiki says flatly, "Minus two points."
Just as she's opening her mouth to protest again, he adds, with a smile, "And add twelve points to your score, because you just passed the test."
He turns his attention back to the room at large. "That goes for the rest of you, too; congratulations."
The room is silent.
Gaara smiles.
"... what?" Sakura finally asks. "What about the tenth question?"
"Oh, yes. Of course. The tenth question is, 'Do you want to pass this test?'" Ibiki says, deadpan.
Temari looks pissed. "So the other nine questions were completely pointless?!"
Kankuro sighs. Gaara bites his lip to suppress his laughter.
Ibiki explains the real point of the test to the room at large, with his favourite visual aid, of course. Most of the people you know personally don't look surprised, though Ami is very obviously relieved at the revelation of the final question.
Menka's catching your eye. What would you like to do now?
[X] Drop your two henge dramatically. "Oh, Ibiki-san, put those scars away. Don't you know if you use the same pickup line every time women'll get bored with you?"
[X] Drop your two henge discreetly and retake your seat next to Gaara.
[X] Keep your henge up until it's time to leave, then release it and blend quickly into the crowd.