My name is Takara... Takara Uchiha. That's right, Uchiha. I wasn't there when the clan got wiped out... but I wish I
was. I rather be dead because everyone I loved had already gone before the clan got wiped out. Appearance doesn't
matter, but I would describe myself as rather plain. I have long, straight light brown hair, coal black eyes, and I don't
stand out. I'd prefer it that way actually. I wear a belt with the Uchiha crest on it to symbolize the little Uchiha pride
I have left in me. Oh well it's not like any of these things matter. I'm thirteen and this is where I start off.
