"So tell us about your dad!" Ino asked loudly, staring blatantly at the pink haired girl sitting quietly a little outside the group. Sakura looked up, surprised and more than a little fearful. For a moment, her real father flashed through her head, Orochimaru, the king of Sound Country, the Snake Sannin with pale skin and purple tattoos. The man who had left her, merely six years old, in an enemy village to spy for him. Then she remembered her cover and smiled. Hopefully no one had seen her flinch.