Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161222232632/@comment-30269418-20170109201645

She noticed that his hair had her sheen; most definetely he took well to caring for it. Of course, it would become clear she didn't have personal space issues as she stepped forwards and felt up his shimmering locks; they were as soft as hers. She'd reach out to grab a stray mass of strands of her own hair, and a mass of his hair, and place them side by side. The sheen was the same, it was as if you couldn't tell whose head the hair was coming from.

If he had allowed this, she'd drop it and step back. Unfortunately, their hair would be entangled and this would result on pain and pulling from both ends. "Owwww!" She'd whine, annoyed with the mild pain that came from having her hair pulled by his. Who was this boy? And why did he look so much like a female?

Her red eyes would bore into him regardless of what happened as she'd wait and stare directly at him.