Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto
I awoke with a slight pain in my lower back. The Room was a blinding white; I could hear the faint whistle of the breeze floating in through the window. I got out of the bed. As soon as my left foot hit the floor, I was in agony, my eyes quickly darted around the room for something to steady myself with. Out of the corner of my eye, a pair of crutches came into view. Too late, as I had landed with a thud onto the floor. It felt strange, sitting here on the cold surface, helpless. I heard a voice.
"How the hell do you expect to get any better if you keep trying to over exert yourself" the woman spoke, usually she was much calmer, but today was a difference. It seems that this beautiful young botanist had a stressful morning, judging by the fact that she was caught in the rain. The wind blew a little stronger, she helped me back up. I watched as she then proceeded to check my chart, she looked up for a brief moment "you can stop starring now" she said, with a cheeky smile. I still don't know how she does it, catching me in the act like that. But that's why I love her, the blond haired beauty of konoha.
I never was good at speaking to women; maybe it's worth a try...
Oh, her name? Her name is Ino Yamanaka