Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170819235117/@comment-28929139-20170820003209

Sup Pung was just reaching for her naginata when in her peripheral vision she too spotted somebody. He had bright red hair and was sporting some goggles with a big old fan on his back. Not to mention he seemed to be piddlefarting around with a map, and seemed to have napsack filled to the brim with more. Wasn't he a vision in red and canvas?

At least he was friendly. Sup Pung hadn't expected to be greeted but surely didn't mind. The people in Konoha were so much more friendly than the locals of Kumo. So, with wanting to reciprocate such etiquette, she stood back up, naginata in hand while she walked over to him, extending her hand. "Yeah....kind of." Her accent would have a distinctly northern twang to it, but without any sort of drawl or overt speed to her speaking. "Originally from Kumo, but I'm staying with a cousin now. Word around the grapevine is Konoha's the new cat's meow. And.... are you like..." Now finally taking note of his features up close and personal, she raised a sleek brow. " ...A historian or something?" She now looked him in the eyes with a sheepish, nervouse smile. "I'm Sup Pung by the way. ......I like your hair." Sup Pung said honestly while glancing up toward his tresses.