New Findings, New Friends ((Private))

It was the usual bustle in Crater City, athough since it was noon, no lights were up, just decorations. The light laughter of children running about, filled her ears. Damnit. She forced her smile once again, pushing through the rude crowds, less than gracefully. Right now, she didnt care if she forgot to put up her false illusion of cheer and happiness, she was going nuts. Courtesy of the lack of teachers, she wasnt able to convince the Council to re-open the Academy.

With all the rumors about the Neo Akatsuki, how could the village expect to close the Academy? That was delaying the Graduation of Genin! She could feel her hands tightening around her wheels as she pushed on. Her deadly aura becoming evident to the common passer-by, immediately drove them away from her path.

' I suppose I should be Thanking them for closing the Academy..If it were open, the Genin would probably be forced in higher-ranking missions, thanks to the rumors spreading about..' she pondered at the thought, a sense of worry washing over her. What was going to happen? Her dark eyes wavered as they snapped shut. Pulling the ribbon from her hair, light brown locks fell in front of her eyes, as she just sat there, staring blankly at the ribbon in her hands.

{OOC: We can rp all we need, just as long as the actual time frame within the rp though is within the night, I'll just say this is the time prior to John finding me on this night xD)

"Chizu-chan... I don't want to die..." The young boy said, his voice low and quiet, it was slowly fading. The boy lay in a pool of blood his arms, and legs had been cut off their limbs, the custom of killing the new born children of the Nakano clan, remove the limbs of those mentally challenged, change them into one physically challenged as their punishment. Chizu would never agree to this, never... she would never return to the place. "Don't worry Akihiko, I..II..'ll get help, Mother! Father!" Chizu yelled within the house, she was still in her guardian uniform she sat by her dying brothers side, waiting for them... Slowly they walked in, they just watched without a care, as if nothing special were happening. "Help Akihiko, your a medical-nin, you can help him, quickly! Mother?!" Chizu watched as the soon as she had asked for their help they watched and soon enough walked away. What the Hell were her parents doing... Then the truth hit her, like a arrow it struck her heart. Her parents did this, the killing form for those of mental illness, she could not believe it. Akihiko's final words left his mouth as his face got pale, "You..ree..a...go..o.d...sister..."

"NOOO! WAKE UP!" Chizu woke up, again the dream, why, why, why did she keep having this dream. Chizu watched to see where she was, it was the early evening, it was just a short while after she fell asleep. Chizu as she saw the sunset thought of it as a sign of tranquility, but she was wrong, the dreams continued, something would happen soon, she was still in her swan form. Chizu let out a low sigh as she fully awakened herself, Chizu watched the streets below they were full of life and people. Chizu brushed her tired eyes, the soft feathers of her wings brushed against her eyes, it was night now, Chizu wasn't a bit tired, Chizu was a bit disappointed that she hadn't dazed off till the next day.

Suddenly she could feel something. The feel of a ninja was nearby, she could feel multiple ninjas in the area, this wasn't a issue usually, normally there were a few ninja's around here on missions, but something was different. The thing that interested her was... There were multiple strong chakra signatures. She was a bit intregued about the situation. Soon enough Chizu looked down below her, a ninja, Chizu could tell by her chakra that she was of chunnin maybe jounin levels? Chizu wasn't the best at really seeing how much chakra was in a person, but she was probably of mid-level in ranks. Chizu wondered what she was doing here... a mission? Chizu was a bit interested in this person, it was a while since she talked to a ninja, maybe she could talk to the ninja as her how Konoha was? It had been a while since Chizu had current info on the country, and in truth she was curious about the country she had once worked to protect. Chizu slowly drifted down to the woman, maybe she would tell her some things. Chizu let out a loud honk as swans do as she floated toward her.

Letting in a deep breath, she lifted her head slowly, calming herself. She was upset over trivial matters at this point, she couldnt even be considered a ninja because of her physical challenges, what could she do? The sound of her breath flowing from her pursed lips filled her ears. It should have calmed her, but instead, annoyed her to no end.

The crease embedded in her forehead deepened, as her slender brows pulled together, her mood now evident on her pretty face. She knew better than to open her eyes, she would be crying soon. Kiriyomi never could control her emotions, especially on the tender subject of her physical state. She never felt sorry for herself now-a-days, only for the people who had to burden themselves with her presence.

Living alone had cost her mental health greatly. The woman knew she needed assistance in dressing, bathing, daily things, but she didnt want to have anyone else in her home. Not since her mother. She relied on her chakra to produce summonings and clones, but they couldnt help nearly as much as needed.

Releasing a animal-like snarl as she felt the cool tears begin to sting her eyes, pushing against her eyelids, prying for access to the outside world. Her slender hands tightened around the ribbon they held, forming fists in her lap. It must've looked odd, her eyes closed, but staring out in front of her, crease embedded deeply into her forehead as if she was concentrating blindly.

That was when she heard it, a loud honking, seemingly coming closer. Her features fell blank for a single endless moment, focusing her ears to the scene playing out around her. The loud voices, varying many pitches and tones, flooded her ears. Bits and pieces of each word, each conversation, overlapped eachother, turning to nonsense. She cringed, covering her ears. " T-Too many people! " she hissed, her head pounding.

Wide eyes snapped open, the restless tears escaping longingly down her sheet white face. Dark eyes locked on the beautiful creature in front of her, awe struck. Guiding her wheelchair backward, she looked over the breathtaking swan in envy. There she was, such an disgusting life form, next to something of a god. " N-Nani? Can I help you? "