is there anybody out there? (open)

Tori stared up at the horizon. A storm was moving in. These were usually signs something was going to happen. Tori patiently sat alone on a bench in town. tears on her cheeks. She was alone yet again. after finally finding someone. Her boyfriend had died and her caretaker died the same time frame. She sighed heavily. Now the one other person she cared about was lost out there somewhere. Primrose. 
"Why does this keep happening?" She asked herself.

Koaru walked down the streets of Konoha, greeting the townsfolk as he passed them. He scratched his chin as he organized his thoughts. He was thinking of how he would track and defeat a certain ninja he had recently encountered. His thoughts, however, were interrupted when a drop of rain hit his cheek. Koaru gazed above him and saw threatening clouds high in the sky. 'A storm?' he thought. Koaru liked rain, or rather, the smell of rain. However, at the moment, a different smell was catching his attention. Koaru lowered his head, when he noticed a girl staring at the sky just like him. Her scent was sweet, as most girls were. Koaru's head spun and his nostrils spewed steam. Koaru stumbled over his own feet as he proceeded toward her.

"Why hello there! My name his Koaru. Koaru Garinado, defender of every woman in Konohagakure..." he said as his eyes sparkled with questionable intention. Koaru meant no harm, but could not help himself when it came to a beautiful women, and a kunoichi to boot.

As to did the jounin arrive, his form dressed in nothing more simple clothes. A black v-neck shirt, a pair of grey long pants that cut off at the ankles, and a pair of navy blue sandles that reach to his ankles. The only assessory he had on was his scarlet ring, snugged comfortable on his right ring finger. The long haired individual, whose hair had reached his mid back tied in a loose pony tail, crossed paths with the two. Instead of proceeding home on this dark sky day, Samaruo decides to see what the problem was, the cries of the girl caught his attention. His form had ceased walking, as he now stood 3 feet behind the boy, speaking right after him. " Are you two alright?" Samaruo focusing more on the crying girl than the boy at the moment.

Tori smiled at Koarus corny pickup line. A crack of thunder made her jump as lightning crackled across the sky. Ahesaw Samaruo appear behind Koaru. "I...I am fine I guess. Your Prims cousin arent you? You look kinda like her. I am waiting for Nightshade to get here. " Tori said looking from Koaru to Samaruo.

Koaru was startled by Samaruo's arrival. He heard the two exchange words and saw that they already had means of knowing eachother. 'Prim?...Nightshade?' he thought, trying to match the names to a face. Koaru glanced at Samaruo and pictured him in a wig, deeming it close enough to Prim's description. At a closer look, Samaruo's hair was jet black, and expression was void, a lot like the Uchiha he had previously met. Perhaps he too, and by association, Prim, were Uchiha. Koaru's lips began to pout. He was not fond of the Uchiha and their stereotype for arrogance.

He was so worked up, that Koaru almost forgot about the girl that caught his eye. She still had not introduced herself. However, she revealed that she was waiting for someone named Nightshade. Koaru threw on a tough guy act, and buried his fist into the palm of his other hand. "Is this Nightshade the one that made you cry?"

((guysI am sorry for skippng out, but I have to make an exit, sorry Samaruo))

Tori sighed. "No it isn't . Nightshade is a female by the way, its Samaruos wife,the Uchiha guy standing behind you." Tori said patting Koaru on the back. She hugged Samaruo. "Tell Nightshade hi and I love her."Tori said as she left the area.

Samaruo Observed all that was said, his figure directly behind the genin that spoke ill on Nightshades part. It had seem that his presence was not needed, nor was his wanting to be here either. Before some should happen that would cause any problem, Samaruo would walk off, carrying on as usual after receiving a hug from Tori. Perhaps he would carryout another patrol again, to pass the time.

[Exit]