[b][u]Suzume Hanamoto
Team 6[/u][/b]

Finally she arrived at the place she was supposed to meet. On top of the damn Hokage's monument. It had been such a long walk to get up there. And whatfor, really? She sighed. Eversince she had arrived here in Konoha because of people at the court of the Land of Iron fidning out she could perform jutsu and was in facta shinobi, things had only turned for the worse. Initially she had felt quite okay here, and had looked down on the uneducated and lowly people around her, even her sensei. The only respect she held for them was their skill. But as a civil war suddenly broke out, maiming her sensei and leaving her stuck in Konoha due to her political status, she had grown bored under the strict supervision she was placed on. She still hadn't done anything but sit in her house when Shoji arrived, and the opression of shinobi arts commenced. She had met another Hanaomoto there. Ren. An interesting and quite okay person. A bit too narrowminded, but an okay partner to work with. Sadly, he had suddenly disappeared one day in order to never return. Once again imprisoned under strict supervision, she had waited out the rebellion. 

And then she got the news that both of her parents died in a tragic accident. It had been quite a shock, but not of the kind you'd expect from a 16 year old girl. She had been disappointed. Her parents had let her down. They had probably been murdered in some plot, and that was their own doing. Because of that they placed her in this position. Her political status was removed and she finally was given freedom again, but for what? She had noone left. Not even inheriting her family's goods due to smart political play by her parents' enemies, she now was stuck here in the middle of a shinobi village she didn't care about with only the clothes she wore and the weapons she carried.

And now she arrived here, on top of the monument, two years after first having seen them, after two years of never leaving their watchfull gaze. 

[b]"Hello."[/b]