Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-26427225-20160316195001/@comment-24576809-20160319132403

~"Umm Jin-Chan.... have you decided to stay in bed today? Cause if so-" Bijin's eyes opened with a severe agitation under her white blankets as she was awaken by the tone of her father's halfway frightened and authoritative voice. Her parents really didn't see eye to eye to her choice of being a kunoichi and each day she could feel that distance between them grow but, along with that her ability to even care lessened. She turned over under the covers as her father continued on his rant about how "''....No young girl should be out fighting.... Work at the company." ''It was this particular day that Bijin felt that she could honestly draw a kunai from her tool pouch by her bed and kill them... As she thought of this she frowned at herself and deicided that letting it go was the best route.

~She slowly sat upwards as the sheets fell down her face, revealing those cold brown eyes once more as she tore into her dad's poor soul and he was locked in fright as the small girl slid out of bed as she started to get ready for training. "Father. . . I don't think you truly understand what I am about." She said with a toneless voice as she had begun brushing her long blonde hair and applying a small amount of make up while looking through a mirror. "In case you either a) Didn't hear me the first 20 times or b) are as ignorant as we are wealthy; please allow me to repeat myself... I have no intentions of working behind the desk and fading into the back ground.... That is the work of a coward... I rather change the world than just merely living in it."

~As she spoke, Bijin had changed into a new uniform that consisted of purple kimono that was pretty elegant in a sense almost too elegant for the likes of a squad meeting but, she was following orders. She slid her tool pouch within the inner folds of her kimono as she adjusted everything and slid on ankle length shinobi sandels as she placed on her konoha headband. Her father was shocked either by the usual Bijin rejection or her mounting hostlility and aggression in the house either way, Bijin didn't care as she faked a smile in his direction as she began speaking once more with that same tone. "Now, father, I would greatly appriciate if you would never ever come into my room again to critize my choice of life... You are supposed to support me and I will not tolerate disrespect. I don't care who you are...." She looked at her face mask and decided that at that point she didnt care what others thought as she made her way out of the house, bypassing her mother with out a single glance or sense of acknowledgement. Bijin made her way towards the point at which the team was to meet which happened to be outside the gate as Bijin had flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulders and on her way there had gained a few looks of surprise for Bijin wasn't exactly the dressing up type.~

~She reached the gates and noticed that something was odd about the set up...It was as if the guards were looking for something and were on high alert. She raised a brow as she continued her trek, only to halted by a young male Jounin who looked down at her with penetrating green eyes which could be intimidating for many but Bijin's blank expression and cold eyes clearly surpassed all that he could even dream to muster. "''Halt.... aren't you Bijin Yamanaka?" ''Bijin looked at him and then the other jounin whom seemed to be gazing in their direction with great intent as she nodded. "Umm... yes?" She directed her attention towards the green eyed guard who smiled and simply said "''Miss Yamanaka... You shall not pass through." ''He said this as he stood back by the open gate and grinned. She was confused for a second as she stood there, the wind gently tussling her hair as she blinked and figured it was a joke as she attempted to clear the gate but as she reached it the two jounin slid their massive arms out and blocked her exit and forced her back. "''We said...... You shall not pass through." ''Bijin's eyes twitched as her neutral face slowly turned into a sinister frown as she darted her brown eyes towards the men.~

"These jounin wish to try me... Why is it always the males that feel that I am not capable of handling myself..."

~They completely ignored Bijin's reaction as they were too busy laughing at what they did. She withdrew two senbon, one for each hand as she slid her hands into the big sleeves of her kimono as she assumed the stereotypical weak girl face as she started to whine and began to run weakily towards the gate. She noted on the heavier laughing on their behalves which made her feel even more compelled to do what she was about to do. As she reached the gate their arms extended blocking her once more as suddenly she broke her character and with drew her hands and drove both senbon into their arms which connected them together and warm blood booled down and their screams echoed out as they realized that the senbon were too deep to remove by hand and moving would cause tearing internally. They looked at her in pain and surprize as Bijin merely walked around them as a few med nin were on the scene and hand pulled them aside. Their blood upon her head band as she yelled: "Hmm... I suppose not all girls are the push around type?" She enetered the area where Ryouta was with food and the female jounin was there waiting as she gave them a look and wiped the blood from her headband as she took a seat and waved with no emotion.~