Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-29669163-20170814090843

Since that night at the bar had taken place, two weeks had passed by, nothing changed since then.

''Items, clothing, Tools and various amount of objects remained scattered onto the floor, pushed over, spilt, there wasn't a spare space where something wasn't thrown over or just laid out to sit where it didn't belong. And in two weeks Yahiko hardly did anything, she stopped going out, she stopped checking in with their sensei, she'd skip out on missions and even worse?... She stopped training, no instead she stayed in bed, which is where she was at this moment, still defeated, she hardly ate anything at all, but she still ate enough to survive obviously.''

'' As she lay on her back, semi-sprawled out with her shoes off she'd stared towards the ceiling, her eyes half open as she glared, if this is what heartbreak felt like? She didn't want it, she didn't want this feeling. Why now of all times? To be defeated over something so-.... simple. She could have been stabbed through the back, blown up or even poisoned, but no, she had to endure this, and the other options still would have been far better. She had no motivation to do anything. As she lay she'd shift her eyes to glance towards the picture of her father, a small defeated smile swept past her lips as she whispered."....Turns out-... I am going to be like you... After all-... your blood runs through my veins." She'd chuckle to herself before going back to glance at the ceiling, doing nothing as she festered. '' 