Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161222002358/@comment-30269418-20161223001348

Her katana was pushed off target by his hand and she'd open her palm and drop it in surprise, having been caught off guard by his shoulder slamming into hers. She'd let out a small sound. Her face felt like it was burning hot as he commented on noticing it. However, her feet were steadily planted on the ground, herself being sturdy, and the exact same reflexes where the slap had come from activated.



She'd aim to slam her fist against his stomach, which would hurt like a bitch. Of course, they were still making shoulder contact. It was too much. Too much. And so, as if it were an unstoppable event, her nose began to bleed. Her face got redder. Too close.

They were too close. She was beginning to feel dizzy. If he didn't back up, then she'd definetely have to punch him more. She hadn't met any of the people who the letters were to be sent to besides him; and yet, if this was how she was going to act...! Why like this?!