[attr="class","APP3"]Nana stared up at the afternoon sky, letting a sigh escape her. She returned her worried gaze to the trees that encircled the clearing, looking for any sign of movement. Today she had scheduled a training session with another shinobi. Nana had heard that Goro Kinzaru was a skilled taijutsu practitioner and she had interest in improving in that field. While she had other primary interests for her ninja training, Nana wanted to explore other skills that could compliment her dokujutsu that she hadn't considered.

But he was late…

Nana moved from the sunny clearing and sat in the shade beneath one of the surrounding trees. She had encountered many odd things while tracking down her to-be taijutsu teacher. Shinobi and non-shinobi alike told Nana to find another teacher as Goro was cursed, a monster, or ‘just weird’. While she was able to plainly see the budding horns on his head, she didn’t think that made someone a ‘monster’.

Is that what people would think of her if they knew about her modification?

Nana hopped up to her feet and brushed the uncomfortable thought away, opting to do some stretches instead of pondering further. Surely, Goro would arrive soon.