The Art of Sharing (T / P)
Jun 10, 2011 1:54:49 GMT -8
Post by Hirihi on Jun 10, 2011 1:54:49 GMT -8
.:Enter:.
Taking a seat on the outside of the residential district, Hirihi slumped back against the seat and ran her hands through her hair. She wasn't sure why she was doing this, but she had decided that it was time to take a break from things. She had been working non-stop between the babysitting to the librarian's tasks. She had even been training hard with Drago out in the field, as well as on a few missions. Things just needed to take a moment to cool down in her head. What better way to cool down than an afternoon where she wasn't thinking about her duties as a shinobi?
Wandering through the district, she watched as children were playing along the streets and noticed that one particular girl was getting picked on by the other children. She was remarkably thin, and for a moment, it reminded her of herself. She'd been an exceptionally weak child, and she had had to forge her strength on her chakra, rather than her body strength. This was something that wasn't hard to do for her, but it was definitely a part of her past that she didn't like to recall so frequently. Walking around a corner of the street to get away from the display, Hirihi did a fast shunshin without considering who might be in front of her.
In the moment she did the shunshin, her body collided with someone within five meters moving, sending the pink haired shinobi rolling onto her side and cursing at herself in her head. Why had she done something like that. She wasn't an idiot, so why would she have done that? Immediately standing, Hirihi dusted herself off and turned to the person taht she had collided with and began to spew her apologies almost immediately. "I'm so sorry! I-I didn't see you there." Hirihi said, not even looking straight at the person as she apologized profusely to the girl.