Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-25072069-20161113002242/@comment-25072069-20161113010528

It was around five in the afternoon, the sky still had the sun as company and wind to guide the day. Surprisingly there was no training for Sachi today, she was getting ready for a special night. At least thats what her mother called it. For a while Sachi had been planning a get together with her students, not for training purposes… But just to get to know each other. She was excited but at the same time the 15 year old was nervous. This time would help them work better as a team, which was the excitable part. However opening up and talking about herself was not something she liked. It just meant she would be opening herself to possible hurt.

Although she loved her mother, not even she was able to get super deep into her thoughts and dreams. So Akiko was excited to see her students that were similar in age, thinking that maybe they can become more then just students… Possibly friends for the daughter she knew needed them.

“Mother! have you seen my blue kimono” Sachi would yell from her closet. Rummaging through her dresses she would get frustrated as her blue one was her most favorite one. “Sachi, its being alternated I found a tare in the skirt. But… I think you would fit in Seika’s silk blue one. Its the one she  wore at the festival three years ago” Akiko held up the dress that was barely worn. Sachi felt her heart drop. The dress was too beautiful, hand made and filled with silk sewed flowers. “She would want you to wear it… She told me that she thought it would look beautiful on you one day” Akiko exclaimed as she laid out the dress across her bed.

Sadness hung heavily over Sachi’s head, but she took a deep breath and smiled at her mom. Which was hiding the pain she felt. Slipping into the dress, Akiko tied her up and made sure the wrinkles were smoothed out.

Getting all excited for her daughter Akiko put her hair in a fancy bun and kissed her forehead. “The food should be ready soon. We sent the letters out to each of your students, asking them to dress up and come to the compound for dinner at 6 pm. I made sure to send the a special letter for Yuki to read it” Akiko let her know before turning to walk out. Nodding Sachi would look herself in the mirror, realizing her resemblance to Seika was uncanny. ‘I’ll wait on the porch…’ she thought to herself as she followed her mother out and down the stairs.

“Thank you mum” Her voice was weird as she walked out of the home and sat in their koi garden.

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Once the others would arrive to the compound, Shey Sarutobi. A cousin of the main household would be waiting for them to guide them to Sachi’s house. Handsome and respectfully, he would bow to each one of them and lead them through where life was booming in the compound. Children playing and elders talking about the good old days. “Welcome to the Sarutobi Compound, Im Shey. Sachi’s cousin. There house is one of the last” continuing on they would make it to the last home. It was a mansion to say the least. Traditional Japanese styled with bamboo and golden trimmed walls. Surrounding the place was a koi garden with a fountain that filled a pond filled with water lilies. On its edge Sachi sat slipping her fingers in the water as her beautiful dress laid pond a bed of flowers. Shocked Shey would look at her confused as she looked so much like Seika. “Here you are” Shey would spread his arms out to bring them into the home.