[center][IMG]http://i57.tinypic.com/25sahht.jpg[/IMG] [i][color=7bcdc8][h2]Yuna Hōjō[img]http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p68/alongway99/Butterfly%20Flower%20Animations/Butterfly%20Animations/ButterfliesColourfulFlyUp.gif[/img][/h2][/color][/i] ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ [/center] Okay. Reihana was pleasent--cute, inviting, and friendly. There was a certain purity about her that made her think of her friend Paneru, though of course, this girl probably had the guts that he lacked. Hence why he left the ninja-lifestyle. She briefly exchanged pleasantries with the young chunin, but soon found herself on the odd end of some blonde girl. She referred to herself as the Gypsy, and in first person no less. Everyone else referenced her as the Gypsy also. Yuna cocked her head and simply looked on as the Gypsy was being shamelessly rude towards her for no good reason. She sighed heavily. [color=7bcdc8][i]So she's either jealous, rude, or a natural egotist. Lovely...[/i][/color], Yuna thought. She grinned cheekily. [b][color=7bcdc8]"Nice to meet you too"[/color][/b], an ambiguous aura of sarcasm exuding from her lips with that statement. When they finally made their way on the airship, Yuna pulled out her phone and sent out a mass email. The meeting to save the aviary has been postponed. Please stay tuned for further details on when its going to be happening. Among other little encouraging quotes to accompany her abrupt and unfortunate announcement. She was incredibly disappointed to hear from Minomaru that she would be unable to host the meeting. But she swallowed her tongue and continued on with her task. She knew what the profession required of her. Sometimes missions just happened to come at the wrong time. It was a double sword--sacrificing her visions for adventures. But she'd have to manage. She always did. Once they arrived at Itokuma island, things soon got really weird. Instead of focusing on the important task at the hand, the three Itokuma ninja were too busy flirting and trying to fondle them. Them meaning, the girls. When Rei retreated behind Daiki, Yuna was left to fend for herself against the perve who called himself, Kanata. [b][color=7bcdc8]"Look, you're sweet. And I'm flattered that you somehow know of my family's bathhouses, but as much as I enjoy romance, this isn't cutting it. Like honestly, it just isnt. Do you understand what I'm saying love?"[/color][/b] Before the crazed nut could respond to her block to his overt advances, Yamato and Daiki, especially Yamato, put him in his place. She stood up from the table she was dragged to and gracefully clasped her hands behind her back.[b][color=7bcdc8]"Oh. Coming to aid a damsel in distress. How thoughtful"[/color][/b], she mumbled to herself. Though she didn't necessarily need protecting, she couldn't help that she was a romanticist, so she saw the beauty in a man coming to the defense of a woman. It was chivalrous. Like that of a knight in shining armor. Of course, the way he handled it was incredibly aggressive, and it was mainly out of protection for Rei, she couldn't help but still feel a bit included in the "saving". Yuna opened up her messenger bag and pulled out her [i]Journey Journal[/i], basically a diary where she noted all of her experiences within. She walked over to the supposed rivals, her face still buried in her diary as she approached them. When she finished writing, she looked up from it and smiled charmingly, staring enchantingly into their eyes. [b][color=7bcdc8]"Thank you both for that. It was very sweet"[/color][/b]. But keeping herself from getting distracted, she turned around and looked out in the distance. [b][color=7bcdc8]"So what do we do now?"[/color][/b] Even though the mission at hand was dire, she couldn't help but feel like they were stalling. She was a timely kind of individual. Very studious and poignant and consistent in everything she did. So she couldn't help but beg the question. When were they going to get this mission started?