Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161222002358/@comment-30269418-20161222012919

It was much to her surprise when an Uchiha interrupted the fray. This boy... someone from a clan, huh? As both men seemed to freak out with much, much energy to spare, they ran screaming. He turned to smile at her, and it was clear that he was friendly. Somewhat intimidating, although her normal eyes had the same shade of red his currently did. She shook her head to his offer to leave, still somewhat surprised. His eyes seemed to fade to black.

Her grandmother's voice snapped through her mind as he said the word prince. So, he was a potential cantidate, huh...? After all, she'd already been told that there would be an arranged marriage contract between her and a clan heir, although it wasn't for sure who it would be. Targeting clan heirs... at least her Grandmother had some idea of how to expand the Setsuna's reputation. Still, it caused her to still her tongue as she'd normally act and instead bow her head in apology. "I am sorry for causing you to have to help me. I am Chisa Setsuna, the 'Princess' and face of the Setsuna Corporation." He'd probably recognize her, since the Setsuna name was quite common in terms of medicine and tools sales. After all, the company dealt with mostly shinobi things, but they did create some things for civilians.



She'd slide her hand into his and give him a firm handshake and a pleasant smile. She'd been told how to act around people with high social standings like hers, so if she didn't... well, there were certain things expected of her, things only she could fufil. She didn't notice, but she was shaking. She was nervous. She finally let go, and exhaled slightly, hoping he wouldn't notice.

In her mind, she was freaking out. She wasn't prepared for any sort of contact with someone her grandmother set her target on. The letters to the clans had been prepared, and Chisa had tried to burn them several times, but her grandmother was always a step ahead of her. She never had intended to run into someone before her grandmother had set up a meeting. If this guy got the letter a week, maybe a day, whenever her grandmother decided to send them, wouldn't that look strange?! Yes, this was definetely one of the people these letters were adressed to. Taka...hiro. Yes, his name was Takahiro, wasn't it?! He probably didn't even know!

Her shaking would not cease. In fact, it only got worse the more nervous she got. Well, he wasn't bad looking so to say but he was a complete stranger and her thoughts were already filled with all these freakish thoughts! Inside was an internal warzone.

Run the hell away < -- > Stay...?

What was she gonna do, warn him of the incoming letter he'd get any day now?! Unless her grandmother had already sent them.

Of course, she would have been progressively beginning to shake harder the longer her mind was trapped in this situation.