Board Thread:Konohagakure/@comment-25955740-20181027233129/@comment-34651819-20181028004349

One of the first days out of the Academy, and Hanama had finally been assigned his team. Hanama's house was one that was cold, and forlorn. Devoid of a loving touch that would know to care for it. The only thing that could be heard were Hanama's own footsteps as he made his way to the front door to discover the team letter. His eyes quickly scanned it, briefly rolling over the mentioning of "enemy ninja" as he knew there was no way the Hokage would be so careless to let such things linger near the village.

Without further notice, Hanama returned to his room and started to prepare all of his things. Wearing a sleeveless jumpsuit typical of Konoha ninja just like himself. After trying his hair back into a pony-tail, he donned a large cloak that would hide his katana and wakizashi on the right and left hip respectively and the two small scrolls that rested just beneath them. With every one of his belongings, Hanama left his house and made his way to Konoha's northern gate. Once arriving, he waited silently for everyone else to show up. During the entire span of time, he didn't utter even a single word. Everyone that joined in, he'd only offer a cold glare before the group went on their way.

The journey seemed to end once they actually found Ichijama herself, who offered a cup of tea to them all. The first thing that came out of Hanama's mouth in this entire day was a simple and terse word.

"No."

Without bothering for any of the other pleasantries gathered, Hanama moved towards the nearby fence and leaned on it while keeping an eye on everyone else. He was almost surrounded by new people, and one thing he hated more than anything else were the useless social norms that were accompanied with new people. Hence his observable attitude for the time being.