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Post by kari on Jan 15, 2008 14:05:21 GMT -5
Many thoughts ran through the young woman's mind. One being, 'how in the crap did she wind up stumbling into Konoha?' Of course, she knew the answer, she just chose to ignore it. But, things always did happen for a reason; even if her reason wasn't all that nice to begin with. Even still, the young woman wasn't one to just back out of a plan because it wouldn't be good for the village. Heck, if Konohagakure stood between her and something she wanted, she'd gladly (without thought) blow up the whole place.
Kari Milano stepped over a small tree that had fallen over, her pale bleu eyes scanning the tree tops above her. She wasn't going to stay here long; seeing as she hated staying in one place for too much time. To her, being on the move was more exciting than causing chaos over and over again in the same place. Another reason for her moving would be the fact; you can't get known if you stay put. To her, moving around from place to place was getting her face flashed all over the place for someone to watch out for. But the thing was, no one could prove to anyone that she needed to be classified as a Missing Nin or a criminal. Even though she had done some terrible things: stolen, murdered, kidnapped... Things that would require such a title...never once had been plastered on her. So she continued to roam free...free of all rules and all thoughts.
How annoying...
The young woman ran a hand back through her blond hair, pushing the blond locks out of her face for a moment as she tilted her head back. The sky was dark, near sunset, but the light was still illuminating just enough for her to make it through the forest and back to the village. What also amused her to no end was the fact no one had stopped her to ask her of her business here. Even the guards just required her traveling passport. So far...so good.
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Post by Uzumaki Naruto on Jan 16, 2008 14:56:46 GMT -5
Is it any wonder why I'm scared...
But one blonde haired ninja was quite wary of this new girl's arrival. Naruto had been walking along the pathway, the familiar route he had been taking since he was a small child. Of course, he was trying to find Sakura-chan, trying to get her to battle with him. He had grown pleanty tough over the course of the past few months...he was just itching to show off. He grinned, his fangs flashing softly, barely noticable as his legs broke into a run.
If I was a little younger, would I care...
Heh, now all he needed was a lunch box swinging back and forth in his hand and a pair of goggles on his face and he would be back in the past. He still had the same carefree gait, the same excited yet mischevious glint in his blue occules, the same wickedly huge grin plastered to his face...
Feelin' like the walls are growing stronger...
But then he paused, sensing chakra that he didn't know. Someone was around. And by the looks of her, she seemed harmless; but that was why Naruto felt such unease. He never trusted anyone by first glance, and she seemed so...normal. And the guards weren't asking anything of her, which made him even more anxious. His trot slowed to a walk as he eyed her warily, passing her, his head following her body as she moved. He said nothing.
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