Yumeko stood at the gates with her arms somewhat crossed. In one hand, she simply held her passport and in the other she held her journal so that she could re-read the notes she had taken when she had studied the bodies while outside of the village. As a slight breeze passed through, her brown hair slightly fluttered, as well as her skirt had done so. She wore a green sweatshirt with a white tank top underneath, as well as a skirt with bike shorts underneath and a pair of shinobi sandals.
She didn't know how long she would have to wait, but she would wait while holding the passport she had before she had officially joined the village.
She didn't know how long she would have to wait, but she would wait while holding the passport she had before she had officially joined the village.