Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170829071901/@comment-25955740-20170829192722

Again.. ? She thought. Curling over her lips as a failed expectation and hope, she frowned with a sense of sadness as she explored the empty room, ‘least, that’s how it felt—Bed to desk. The bed had been used, well, used at some point in the past, knowing her luck and to the desk, she noticed an interesting set of books, stepping to them without meaning to invade his privacy, she taught the interesting of a symbol that held the likeness to one used by the 12 guardians.. He got accepted, that was another thought she had. She didn’t want to see that, or the information on it, it wasn’t her right to know. Extending her hand, she grabbed the letter, flipping it to the blank side and placing it back down; simply just slipped it. Two months.. Something about two months.. Interesting and depressing. He was doing something with his life, she was happy with that, but it felt a bit different when caught between his absence. Between Moushi’s death and being the last member of her family, those special details she kept under wraps, she got really lonely and felt quite forgotten sometimes, by the world or just people. And truly, it didn’t help when people asked about her special friend. She didn’t want to express the sadness between anything, so, she just kept looking stoic until she was behind closed doors and when she was truly sad, she reflected on the good times; helping her rejoice for the next day. To rejoice for another day, to want to keep going to the next day? She’ll admit. She truly became a ninja to the sense, after all, Shinobi and endure define eachother, it held a meaning; reading that helped her day. Sometimes. She even felt like Godric made have forgot her, she didn’t express those silly things though. If her days had been truly weighted to her, it was awkward to admit, she did come to his room with his absence and hung around, reflecting on the better days when she hung out with him, she just didn’t make it a habit. Stepping away from his desk, she didn’t want to snoop and motioning to the direction of the sliding door, she guessed, maybe.. She had to wait two months and maybe, she’ll see him again… She hoped she wasn’t forgot; curse having a heart, it broke itself sometimes. Fruitless, she found this visit, but that wasn’t quite true. It was nice to come back here sometimes, just to remember the good times, the good memories she had that helped her through her days sometimes. Hitting her second step, a sudden noise echoed out and her head with body instantly turned to where it from, or it’s direction, before her mind could question it, she heard something that seemed to be moving beyond the wall. M-Maybe. I shouldn’t have touch anything on his desk. She thought and before she could react, she saw something she missed for a while now, Godric! Speechless for the moment, her hues locked to a boy.. That wasn’t quite a boy considering he looked almost taller if not taller than her now, considering, she hadn’t grown an inch. Attired to his boxers with messy hair to match, he woke up not to long ago it seemed, and it was still quite cute to the time. Her silence almost felt like she was attempting to make an excuse to why she was here, to if she was in trouble or was quite literally forgotten—Seeing him made her heart hurt, both in a good and bad way, along with a little butterflies, considering her interesting obsession with him, which is what she called it. As he greeted her, it truly must have been quite long, a long time indeed, as he peered upon her, he’ll notice the shade difference in her hair, there was no flower in her hair, there was a hairline small scar on her now exposed next, somewhere a person held a kunai to her throat. However, to the instance he possibly caught all those things, she would’ve moved forward in a swift-haste towards Godric, sprinting to him, it’ll seem. Her arms would be extended to wrap around him, hugging him in a tight hug as her right cheek would be pressed into his left cheek as she pressed into him—A heartfelt hug, she hoped he didn’t mind. “ It’s good to see you too. ” She spoke in a sense of happiness, being a bit joking in her words, nuzzling into his cheek, the words only seemed hollow to how she expressed this ‘ I missed you ’ within a hug.