"Happy Birthday Hinata!" Everyone shouted from the clan.
It was Hinata's thirteenth birthday and the Hyuuga Clan wished her for a happy birthday. However, Hinata took this opportunity to think of what to wear for the ceremony of the pre-queen. She loved the colors black and midnight sky blue, so she decided to wear the following tonight. So far, Yondaime was the only one who checked up on the soon-to-be ex-heiress of the Hyuuga Clan and helped her out on some jutsus. Hiashi burst in Hinata's room and looked at the heiress. His mouth not moving to say "Happy Birthday" or "Well Wishes."
"Hinata, you have yet to convince me if you can control this clan" he explained firmly, arms crossed. "I'm disappointed and furthermore embarrassed to be seen with you. You're too weak to uphold this clan; therefore the status goes to Hanabi."
"So in other words, you want me to be a servant to this clan or leave?" Hinata acted shocked so she wouldn't show her happiness.
"No. I suggest you leave before midnight or I'll take you for a trespasser. Goodbye."
Hiashi walked out of the room and Yondaime floated from the floorboards and on the ground. He faced the door and smirked. Hinata smirked with him and did a little dance for victory. Finally, no more Hinata Hyuuga! It will be plain Hinata unless she decides to come up with a last name.
"He's so stupid!" Hinata whispered to Yondaime, hoping that her former father didn't hear.
"I must say, he's pretty strict about power over the clan" Yondaime stated.
"The clan! The clan! The clan! It's always about the clan! He doesn't take anyone's advice but him self's! He's damn ignorant!"
"Hahaha. Now Kuro Hime doesn't have to worry about moving into friend's houses..."
"It's just you, me, the dead, and the creatures. It's gonna be wicked!"
"As long as it pleases our pre-queen, we will be grateful to have her in our house."
"Wickedness!"
Yondaime helped pack clothes that Hinata wants to bring. If they are light colors, then Hinata will not accept it. Only dark colors are what Hinata will select, and believe to be suited for the graveyard. For whenever darkness hits, the graveyard is the first to turn pitch black.
"Midnight blue for the sky and stars that shine in our graveyard. The bloody red that describes the blood that's rotten and/or spilt" Yondaime started.
"The rotting gray that describes tombstones that write the plea and/or guilt that makes us wash sorrows or bring them back. Ravishing purple that holds power and will that breaks in our realm in an outburst" Hinata continued, smirking to herself.
"A grassy green that explains youth in our graveyard, beaten to death, killed, and/or murdered by the armed. The dirty brown sleet of earth that is used to bury corpses of our loved ones that have fallen beneath our feet" the two chorused together. "And the treasuring darkness of the graveyard revolves on black. Without it, the graveyard would not be known to their darkest threats as of death..."
Hinata smirked as she remembered the poem Shodaime had taught her at the age of nine. It was "The Seven Main Colors of the Graveyard." Hinata kept the poem in memory so whenever she feels like saying it; she goes to an abandoned place so no one could hear her. Finally, the sun began to set on such a fast day. Hinata was already packed and decided to leave in a horrific manor. Jumping out the window and hoping that she could land on her hands. Even Yondaime believes that behavior of hers is truly unlike her, however he likes it better when Hinata doesn't act all innocent in a way. All Kuro Himes must act like themselves but should also show a little bit of civilize behaviors. While Hinata was getting up from the ground in a back position, Yondaime held her bag of clothes and essentials and disappeared with them to place them in Hinata's new home. Hinata walked to the graveyard like nothing happened and was planning to find a way to get rid of this Hyuuga Uniform she was wearing.