Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-26068742-20161223205944/@comment-30269418-20161225020208

"Murrrr..." She replied to their sensei's first comment with an unintelligable mumble. "Where is the breakfast at...?" Of course when she was slung over his shoulder she was still sleepy as hell. "...Where's the breaaaaakfast at?!" She'd begin to thrash and struggle but was met by the tightening of their sensei's grip.

Of course, she was half zoned in and half zoned out when he asked about their strengths. "Flower arrangement. Pretty flowers..." She murmured. She'd then let out a small screech as if she was waking from a nightmare. "Noooooooo moooooooooore booooooks! No more studying...! Please, no!" The flowers never leave. They never leave. Too many patterns. Arraaaaaaaaaangements!" It was clear she was... dreaming. A rather terrifying dream about flowers, actually.



Of course, she'd follow this up with a comment on Joro's eyebrows. "Eyebrows. Sensei, your eyebrows are pretty big..." She blinked, yawning. "It's early in the morning. Really early. How are you today, sensei?" It seems like she was a little bit delirous from her tired state, as she had stopped squirming. "I'm... I can't do anything but Taijutsu. No Ninjutsu or Genjutsu. So what now?" She seemed a little miserable because of this; maybe it was because of her sleepy state that she was more raw and unhinged.