Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-34754862-20170522075735/@comment-172.58.168.159-20170523013723

The moment was disturbed by the abrupt sound of the door opening. The bright red haired girl entered, not looking around much as her head was lowered. Lifting her chin slightly, her blue eyes, visible through the hair, seek the nearest available chair. With a sigh, she walks, mumbling softly to herself.

Call it disinterest, but she kept her focus on her goal, which was not tripping as she took a seat. She had enough just by arriving late to the class. As she finally reaches the seat, she places herself slowly, her back leaning comfortable against the back of the chair.

Looking up, she could tell the teacher was not pleased that she might have disrupted the class proceeding. However, she could not summon the courage to speak. Mumbling a soft apology, she lowered her head, hoping that the ground would split beneath her, swallowing her whole. Before she could count her lucky stars, feeling a measure of comfort in the idea of removing attention to herself, she heard a command. Blinking, she looks up, realizing she was asked to state her name in front of the class.

Was this her punishment for being late? Looking around, she realizes, that was what she interrupted. Clearing her throat, she thinks on her next choice of words. Was it this hard to remember her own name? Surely not. However, the pressure of speaking, gave her pause. Inwardly, she points out this was an obsolete process. Shouldn't the teacher have this knowledge?

In the middle of her mental rambling, she realizes the stares, some with a look that she could only describe as amazement of her awkwardness. She is doing it again, making a spectacle of herself. Deciding to rid them of her stupidity, and sparing herself the attention they were giving her, she raised her voice to speak, softly... "Yana-lyn... Uzumaki"