Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-34754862-20170915200706/@comment-25955740-20170917050246

Dashing. Yelling of a few men would have been heard from the streets, waving their hands with words that couldn’t quite be understood—Bolting through the streets, swaying left to right, ducking and dodging. Lavender strings danced to the breeze made from her speed, beyond her, her amethyst hues noticed a few people, two people, one monikered Thundertits and the other just being Hayato , considering he was hard to nickname him. It didn’t shock her to be the last one there, he wanted to meet on the west, she lived in farthest east of the village, atop of that, she had grabbed a few things, food being the least of it. Like a bat out of hell, she didn’t look back nor did it seem like she was going to stop. So. When she actually got to Sup pung and Hayato, this was there greeting.   Squeezing between the two of them within full sprint, she wave them both a smile and a wave with her right hand as she passed, literally, exiting the village; both of them would’ve saw the sly smile that was actually a smirk of foulness—“ Hurry !” She yelled to them, giggling. So. Why ? Well. If they looked within the dust of the trail she ran in, there was a person, or persons, waving their hands with screams that didn’t quite make it, but they seemed quite unhappy. But the moment they saw Hayato’s face, they stopped, paled up and froze up; Hayato could’ve remembered these guys. If they looked back to her, she would’ve been gone with the wind—Honestly. She could’ve stopped about twenty feet ahead of them, coming at a sliding stop. To that stop. She stretched out, getting ready for this fun mission quest. To the moment, they would’ve caught up. Or even stopped her. She would’ve stretched anyways. Asking the question. “ What are we supposed to be doing? ” She’d ask. Starting to walk forward.