The day seemed warm, the sun was shining, the sky was blue, and all seemed... busy. This wasn't any kind of special day it was actually quite normal but everyone seemed to be very busy. The streets were full, the shop owners sure were happy, and the children were playing. Of course, when Hana left her home this morning she was not informed of this or she may not have left. Her mother was always trying to get her to go out and make friends but she was always too nervous to go alone. However, today her mother had got her to leave on her own with a bit of trickery and dodging of questions. Hana would shake her head slightly and smile as she thought back to the very morning she had.
It had started off with the girl sitting at her table eating breakfast. Her long red hair slightly fluffed and sticking off her head. Her headband still on her bed, along with her outfit for the day. Her shoes still next to the door. For the time being, she would be wearing black sweat pants and a black T-shirt. When she was finished, her mother would enter the house after having been out in the village. She would greet her daughter and go over the list of things she still needed done. It was at this moment she realized she had forgotten something and turned to look to Hana once more where the girl would be staring out the window, which looked out into their small garden of flowers. A moment later the girl would hear her mothers voice and turn to look at her. "Hana, will you go out and get some things for me? I forgot to get them and I just thought that maybe you'd like something to do." Hana would ask a series of questions such as: "What do you need?" "How many people are out?" Or "Do I have to go alone?" Her mother of course having known her better than anyone would dodge and answer questions so it didn't seem like much. After a while, the girl would accept and run to get ready.
The girl had thrown on a different black T- shirt. Its sleeves were long enough to cover half of the tattoo on the girls left arm. The tattoo was the girls clan symbol, which her mother had agreed to let her get only if it was that. She wore blue jean shorts that stopped half way down her thighs. On her head just behind her bangs she would wear her black headband and on her feet the black shinobi sandals. Of course, the girl brushed out her hair and tied it up in a black ribbon leaving two strands to frame her face and her bangs that hung over her forehead. Soon enough, she was out the door.
The girl soon realized that her mother had done what she did on purpose hoping the child would make friends. Now she knew why she ended up where she was now. Hana was walking down the streets holding the small list her mother had given her. She would keep her brown eyes on the words written so she wouldnt have to look at anyone around her. Little did she know when she got to the square there would be more people and if she had been looking she might have seen that.
As the girl continued on, her eyes would stay glued to the words. Hana would look at the ground periodically just to make sure she wasn't goin to trip. However, she didn't look up to see that she was fixing to run into someone until it was too late. Hana would stumble back after hitting the person in front of her and drop the piece of paper she was holding. The girl's face immediately turned red as she started to speak,"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I wasnt watching where I was going. It was all my fault."
It had started off with the girl sitting at her table eating breakfast. Her long red hair slightly fluffed and sticking off her head. Her headband still on her bed, along with her outfit for the day. Her shoes still next to the door. For the time being, she would be wearing black sweat pants and a black T-shirt. When she was finished, her mother would enter the house after having been out in the village. She would greet her daughter and go over the list of things she still needed done. It was at this moment she realized she had forgotten something and turned to look to Hana once more where the girl would be staring out the window, which looked out into their small garden of flowers. A moment later the girl would hear her mothers voice and turn to look at her. "Hana, will you go out and get some things for me? I forgot to get them and I just thought that maybe you'd like something to do." Hana would ask a series of questions such as: "What do you need?" "How many people are out?" Or "Do I have to go alone?" Her mother of course having known her better than anyone would dodge and answer questions so it didn't seem like much. After a while, the girl would accept and run to get ready.
The girl had thrown on a different black T- shirt. Its sleeves were long enough to cover half of the tattoo on the girls left arm. The tattoo was the girls clan symbol, which her mother had agreed to let her get only if it was that. She wore blue jean shorts that stopped half way down her thighs. On her head just behind her bangs she would wear her black headband and on her feet the black shinobi sandals. Of course, the girl brushed out her hair and tied it up in a black ribbon leaving two strands to frame her face and her bangs that hung over her forehead. Soon enough, she was out the door.
The girl soon realized that her mother had done what she did on purpose hoping the child would make friends. Now she knew why she ended up where she was now. Hana was walking down the streets holding the small list her mother had given her. She would keep her brown eyes on the words written so she wouldnt have to look at anyone around her. Little did she know when she got to the square there would be more people and if she had been looking she might have seen that.
As the girl continued on, her eyes would stay glued to the words. Hana would look at the ground periodically just to make sure she wasn't goin to trip. However, she didn't look up to see that she was fixing to run into someone until it was too late. Hana would stumble back after hitting the person in front of her and drop the piece of paper she was holding. The girl's face immediately turned red as she started to speak,"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I wasnt watching where I was going. It was all my fault."