Hope To Become a Genin

As her sensei turned around,the smell of lilies wafts in the air.The window gave her the perfect idea and she turned into a everyday item that everyone in every village uses.It was simple really,but she thought that it was pretty clever,for a girl.The sound of metal clanging echoed in the room

The teacher turned around the instant he heard metal clanging. His eyes darted around the room at top speed, taking in all the surroundings he could identify. Granted, there was one extra thing in the room where his student had once been standing, but he wasn't going to destroy the moment.
"Well done! I have to say, you look much like what's around you!" He exclaimed, slowly clapping his hands. "Now transform back, as I'd like you to make a clone of yourself. That's the final test before I can give you your headband."
He backed away slightly, sitting on the desk behind him.

Underwater village was a village located in a chakra-enforced bubble and within that bubble, a few special plants survived. They were the only plants in the whole of the village, and the village knew neither night or day. It was quite grim under here, honestly. Beautiful though.

Zero poofed back into her normal self,buf was in the back of the room.She used her teacher's kunai as a distraction."Hehehe ok!!" She jumped from table to table gracefully and not making a sound although she was wearing wedged heels.When the girl arrived infront of her teacher,she immediately made the hand signs and with a poof,she made a clone of herself.The clone was perfect again,but the eyes were in the first stage of Tenshi Yamino.The pupils were the shape of stars and the rest of the eye was blue.

The teacher raised is hands when the student started prancing over the tables toward him but when she then created a clone of herself, he let out a sigh of relief.
"Don't let yourself become that close to the enemy." He warned the student before pulling out another kunai from his holster and twirling it around his fingers. He eyed the girl up and down carefully before making his decision.
He walked over to the other side of the room where he had previously put his equipment and picked up a cloth headband with a metal plate drilled upon it that gleamed in the light let through the academy windows. He tossed her the headband and gave a small formal bow.
"Congratulations." He smiled, straightening up once more. Leaving the room, he pushed his own headband down to forehead height and took one last look at who had once been his student.
Then he was gone.