Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161120210730/@comment-30269418-20161121213046

Listen & Read

Nice? How could she possibly smell nice? She smelled of potent iron, and blood. As the village of the Hikari clan smelled, the smell was also ingrained on her. She couldn't detect the scent any longer but she knew it was still there; she knew this was a bad sign. This boy definetely had the Hikari's mindset, which he'd notice her reaction; she'd tense up, her carefree attitude gone.

As he turned, she took in his features. And then, with his response, she let out a loud, echoing laugh. It surprised her as much as it would him, most likely. She cut it short, stifling it. It was like he made a pun without knowing it. Her hand rested beside her weapons pouch, and time seemed to cut out. To him, it would seem as if a kunai had appeared in her hand, when in reality, she had reached in and gotten three. The perspective from his angle would make it seem as if she only held one.

With that, the weapons dissapeared from her hand again. She had used a blitz of speed to throw them, and they were now headed straight for him at a speed that would be difficult to counteract. This was her fighting style; to strike quickly. She needed to test his limits. Her eyes switched between all three of his puppets; she'd be able to notice any sort of speedy movement, because she knew that she had to be faster than him. If she wasn't, she'd be dealing with Sansa 2.0.

She stood up straight, waiting for his reaction. After he reacted to it, she'd smile and say, "I'm simply here to look for someone, but I haven't gotten into any sort of fight or training session in weeks. I'm bored."