Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170814060148/@comment-25955740-20170814195740

Surprised, the girl started to view the boy as benevolent as his guards were dismissed as he motioned in her direction, was this due to her distress and nervousness? Caught in surprise, she almost glossed over the fact. Her timidity caused the boy to dismiss his guards with a language long since forgotten, a tongue she wouldn’t begin to be able to understand. The guards had closed the gates too, it wasn’t her business, assuming how they listened, the boy seemed rather important to the Fūma clan, along with the fact he seemed to have status enough to go through the mail… So.. Despite the displayed strength, wouldn’t it be a horrible idea to leave him alone? Without watchful eyes? She started to think too deep within the matter, cutting off her questions there as the distance had came to a close between her and the body. As this happened, the boy had reached for the mail and she reacted with haste as her hands shifted away, almost attempting to avoid any contact, which was true—Beyond her humble bow, where she’d stand in full posture. Staring through the glass of a sphere, the smile of the boy beamed through the globe, it was pleasant, almost celestial as it seemed unworldly. Expressed over her face, she seemed astonished to agree, she looked not at the design of the globe as it was presented to the sun’s ray, causing such a simmer tango of vivid glitters, but the face beyond it. Intriguing to the point she found herself drawn in, but found control before she stared too hard for too long, along with the comment that caused her to snap out of it. ‘Wait. What?’ She thought for a moment, she had to recall the words that were just tossed to her.. It was an invitation.. For a casual walk? As the boy turned away to walk along a scenic trail, she didn’t have the moment to even give a reply, not as if she would’ve denied it—She was caught completely off guard by it.



“ W-Wait .” She could only whisper. Adjusting her delivery bag with a swiftness, she hid it underneath her cloak as she dashed to catch up with the boy, a dash being three quick steps to catch up with him, appearing on his left side as she followed along the trail—Were they about to walk through the botanical side of his residence? As her mind attempted to focus on what reason, his motivation or hell, even his impulse as to why he wanted to take a walk with her, let alone talk to her.. She caught a comment he made, not just a simple comment, on that stabbed through her ivory flesh and bit into her bone. It was a simple compliment, ‘least, it appeared that way, but it was a bit more than like… It wasn’t a backhanded remark nor was it insulting, not aimed to even attack her mental state—Pretty..? It both hurt, really hurt, but it also felt really nice, really, really nice. Blooming like a flower to the spring, her cheeks flustered with a tender shade of pink, and for a second, the smile she wore wasn’t a false one, albeit more faded, it was innocent and quite pure; a soft honest smile. He was weird, she didn’t understand it, nor did she really understand her expression or why it felt rather nice to hear such a thing, maybe.. It meant the most, because he merely knew anything about her and it wasn’t prejudged opinions that played.. The honesty too.. Among this, she reacted to his comment, even the fact he compared her to his mother, by simply giggling; a faint, tender, delightful, innocent feminine giggle. Cupping her right hand over mouth as she giggled, the boy, be him younger, he was quite charming with a kindness she didn’t understand, but couldn’t lie, not even to her hidden, broken and scarred self, that she didn’t want more of.. Even if it was short lived, it appeared, the organ known as a heart played apart in her choices—Maybe, she’d make a friend today.

 Pressing her hand to her mouth, something wanted to conceal this giggle, as depression was made of dead things, it wanted nothing to do with life. “ I apologize. ” She couldn’t help, however. She was taught to be ashamed of such displayed, as she couldn’t control such emotions her body expressed, which was quite sad from what most said, but she had been ‘tickled’ by his compliment. “ I.. I am not quite use to such gestures and words. ” She added to the end of her apology, justifying her reaction as if it’s a crime. She wouldn’t ever say it, but it hurt alot, most mornings, as those that spotted her only showed distaste, so maybe, it was the relief, the lack of pressure and the pleasantness of actually being treated as a person. He didn’t look at her as some freak with weird eyes, abnormal ears or anything on those lines, despite her different appearance compared to most in the village. “ Thank you for the compliment. ” She spoke once more, her hues shifting to the left of the trail, away from the boy. Among this, she attempted to hide such an exposed display of honest emotion, her hues scanned, those of her past made her paranoid to an extend, so, she couldn’t help but check as a means to cope.. It was a nervous habit to be this way, it hardly had to do with trust at this point. “ This is my first time ever.. Being on this side of the village. ” She stated timid-tender murmur. Naturally, those start conversation and small talk by giving out their name, but Munashi desired to skip that step and hopefully, skip it with ease. Truth be told, she found herself wanting to ask a question, over the statement she spoke about, such as the language he spoke a few moments ago, along with a few other things, however, that would be improper and quite rude as they were none of her business nor concern.