Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-34754862-20170522075735/@comment-34754862-20170522215745

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Hayato Sarutobi

Hayato had waken up a bit late since the night before he was outside till very late, he was still trying to find his place in the word in a sense. He needed a type of motivation to keep him going, his household wasn’t supporting his goals, his father was angry for his outburst. His mother was worried for his well being due to the path he had chosen as well. He sighed and rolled out of his head preparing himself before taking off to the academy. As he stepped outside, the hot sunny day made it seem like a regular perfect day, but in reality deep inside he was torn apart from the issues he was being faced with at home. He sighed and whispered to himself “Whatever.” Walking ahead and leaving his house behind without looking back at it, he made his way through the civilization, all the faces looking at him with discontent as they all hated the Sarutobi clan. It was truly a pain, the worst part was Hayato only knew that people hated his clan, he never really got a chance to understand why. This was something he would save for when he met up with the hokage, maybe who could clear things out for him. His attire was the same as always, his hair was a light soft brown, but it looked more blonde than anything. His hue’s were tainted by a yellow color as he watched everything around him. It sucked not really having friends, but he knew that if he proved others wrong, they would finally accept him regardless of his clan's reputation. His skin was pale white, but had enough tint to it to avoid making him seem so dead.

He arrived at the academy and walked inside, all the kids teasing him down the hallway as he ignored them and made his way towards the classroom he was assigned to attend to. Hayato would arrive on time as he slid the door open, the classroom being class 111. He smirked in excitement hopefully someone would acknowledge it or say a good morning. If not he would ignore it and continued to make his way inside, only to mutter in a grumpy like tone “Morning.” He took his seat by the window, near the back end of the class away from everyone. He noticed how everyone seemed to be getting along. Maybe one day he would get the luxury of making friends that way, maybe even a love interest in the future. Though he only placed his arms crossed on the desk and lowered his head to look forward and watch what the first lesson would be. It bothered him that he didn’t really have anyone to associate with, but eventually a light would shine upon his darkened day. Even if it was 85 degrees fahrenheit and it was sunny outside, the day inside of Hayato’s heart was raining, nothing but pouring as he was pretty down due to the events around him. But he kept his head up regardless of the feelings he had, after all he was dedicated to prove everyone wrong. He would eventually prove to everyone that the Sarutobi clan was to be respected and acknowledged just as the Fuma clan, or the Uchiha clan, hell even the Hyuuga. All he searched for was approval from everyone a recognition, and for that simple factor he was willing to fight tooth and nail for it. Above all Hayato only greeted everyone as he wasn’t interested in sitting and talking to anyone. The face expression he carried was enough to show how he felt, anyone could pick up the gloominess his heart was expressing. The question was, would anyone make a difference to this feeling?