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Thinking Talking Yelling Got it????
I have to.... I cannot back out... not now, not after all ive been through. All the pain, the discrimination, snide remarks, The pathetic looks they give you thinking you wont notice hello!!! I am a hyuuga. I have to prove to people im not weak...remember your ninja way. Now lets take it in steps first go inside the house. Stop looking at it as if your going to the slaughterhouse, the guards are looking at you strangely.
"Whoa.... oh, Hinata whispered to herself "the guards are looking at me strangely." "Hinata sama, are you going inside"? One of the two guards asked her softly as if speaking to a child. "So to add to my incompetence in fighting and my lack of skill in using the Hyuuga bloodline now they think im absent-minded and emotionally inept .im pathetic..." "Hinata sama?" the guard asked her in a questionable voice. "are you alright?" "y..yes..i am ...sor.ry" Hinata stuttered, all but forgetting the two guards in front of her. I...i..w..will go in now.. Hinata replied as she quickly walked into the compound of the Hyuuga
"for it is not the Hyuuga way to run" Hinata thought as she recited one of the many rules of her household. "After all I don't want my father ashamed of me even more" Hinata thought sadly as she entered the door way quietly, hoping that she will not have to confront her father, and in doing so telling him of another failure she accomplished. "Please to anyone up there please let me have this one favor and let me have a quiet evening" Hinata pleaded in her mind as she continued down the hall, getting ready to pass the study, where unfortunately for her, is where her father spends most of his time in the evenings.
As she comes up to the door, she slows down and starts tip toeing, and hoping that she has at least a little bit of skill at sneaking around. "Hinata come in here" Hiashi's, her fathers voice said as it echoed in the once quiet hallway. "I guess I need to work on my sneaking skills" the dark purple haired girl thought despairingly. At another failed attempt at hiding from her father. "Can I not do anything right...wait I excel at failing there's one thing"
She slowly opened the door of the study. And slowly closed it , her back towards her father as she came in the room, trying to buy as much time as she can before telling her father the bad news. "Hinata" Hiashi's voice called out in a sharp tone. Hinata slowly turned around. Their, for all to behold, her prideful father. Sitting in a chair, with the facial expression that she always witnesses on him whenever she is around, the facial expression it seems, reserved only for her. The expression of anger and disgust all rolled up in one. "Sit" Hiashi said in a demanding tone.
Hinata startled out of her contemplating, swiftly walks to the chair opposite him and sits down. With her head bowed and her hands in her lap. Clenching and unclenching her fingers, she tries to prepare herself for the insults that are going to be screamed at her, ........Just like every other night.