Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-27418691-20170815203904/@comment-25955740-20170816194629

By her god, he had the patience of a saint—Reaching not in aggression, Munashi almost expressed a bit of confusion, considering she openly just insulted everyone. As her newly found sensei spoke, he did express a sense of uneasiness towards her words, more than likely wishing she hadn’t said anything, but, she wanted to be honest and wished not to play on the feelings of others, hell, she didn’t want to deal with their feelings, let alone their existences, she made that mistake once, twice and thrice, she didn’t feel like making it again—Erebus took it quite lightly, but the voice behind her seemed a bit different, almost hurt in a sense. Turning around to face Deucalion, it seemed he felt the need to speak on things he hardly understood, she wouldn’t call him a fool, but she’d call him naive, he was honest enough to say it was best for her not to speak; keep her mouth closed.. Did he just realize this? Shifting her violet hues to the familiar Uchiha, Deucalion, she hasn’t quite ignored Erebus shouting at the Uchiha for his opinion. “ If such is what you believe. You are entitled to it. ” She said to the Uchiha, she didn’t justify herself, she didn’t express anything in being hurt, but she did humor him with a reply—Possibly, annoying him a bit by it.   Honest. If she could be that way with how she truly felt, it’s not that she wanted everyone to be her enemy, she didn’t really view anyone as that, she simply made them a stranger with nothing in common with her, she didn’t want to be hurt, she didn’t want to hurt others, she’d add it was quite a lonely thing, but it hurt more making a friend and them ripping out what little humanity she had left, oh, we pretended to be your friend, those words repeated in her mind sometime. That was what she was most scared of, to trust and have a friend—Turning her back to Deucalion, she faced Erebus, who spoke something about a training exercise, how wonderful. As she did this, she’d face him and then take a few steps backwards, to give distance, avoiding Yahiko and Deucalion, she felt a type of way, considering, she abandoned her training since her entitlement of Genin, hopefully, if it went well, she can take minor damage, prove that she isn’t cut to be a shinobi, get kicked off the team and attempt to resume her quest for a notion of a simple life—Slipping her right hand to her back, into her bag, she had a few tools to use. Since she broke the ice, said some disgusting things and, she expected to be in this alone, hopefully, she wasn’t egoistic, way too below modest too, she’d be the first to admit, she had honest nor solid skill in being a ninja—This’ll be an experience.