I'm shy. I'm quite. I don't have many friends. My name is Serina Vasakie. I have white hair and black eyes. I'm a ninja in training and I love my family so much! My parents were wonderful and I loved them very much! They were tracker or Anbu Black Ops ninja. One day they left on a mission with their chief whom was a young girl by the name of Ukota. They were gone for a long time until one day when we were told their bodies had been discovered. I'd been with my grandparents then and I love them very much but I was so sad about my parents. I was still wearing my orange and black kimono dress when I ran into the woods. I cried and cried and then I heard a soft gentle voice. " What's wrong? " I looked up at the girl who spoke. She was a little tanned and had the strangest light purple eyes. Her hair was ice blue and in cute lose pigtails. She wore a dark purple dress with a big white bow. I told her that my parents had recently died and how I hated the chief that had also been killed. She quickly stated that that wasn't right to hate the Ukota girl and her family. That they had suffered a great loss. She told me that the enemy had just been too strong. She comforted me and she walked me home safely. I asked her name and she said " my name is Vacora Namaki " she soon left and after she did I decided to see this younger Ukota girl myself. I snuck to the edge of the woods near their home and spotted her. Her light brown hair was wild. When I saw her eyes they were a ferocious light green. She was training hard. I had never seen anyone as strong as her. Her next move frightened me. A kunai knife came hurtling toward me and missed by an inch! My eyes must have been wide with terror. " Who are you and what do you want?! " She asked fiercely. " My name is Serina Vasakie ". I answered. She looked shocked and her expression soon changed to that of an undescriable pain and sorrow. Of suffering. " I'm sorry about your parents. Are you here to fight me? Do you hate me and my family and my sister too? " She asked. I was suprised she'd even know of my parents being involved. " How did you know? " I asked. " I knew everyone on my sisters team. They helped train me. My sister taught me everything she knew before she died. She trained me hard all my life for as long as I can remember. Do you know why I train day and night for as long and as much as possible? " " No. Why? " " It's because a long time ago before I was even born my parents and my sister fled a village. A war had just ended and the villagers feared our clans abilities. They killed my clan and only my parents and my sister who was very young escaped. My family is part of the main branch of our clan. My sister was the heir of the clan and the war had just ended but since she was born she trained as well. Now I'm the next heir and also because we are a small family and the only Ukotas alive I've been training as soon as I could walk. When my clan was killed my parents had hight hopes for my sister Shaneira. She became a Chunin and later Anbu Black Ops. As soon as the horrible Uchiha event happened she was promoted up to chief. When she became an Anbu Black Ops she trained me in all things tracker. But because she was young and she was chief others who lost their loved ones. Others like you who's family was on her tracking team. They hate us. A couple of older kids even came by earlier and tried to pick a fight with me. Listen Serina I'm very sorry about your parents. Your parents weren't killed as brutally as my sister though. That's all I know. You know my parents are medical ninja so they have also been training me. This way I can help my future team out by being skilled in the medical ninja ways. They taught me so well I can instantly tell how someone could have died. " She looked sad and yet she was so kind. She spoke gently. " How did your sister die? " I asked her after a while. She turned and smiled a sad small smile. " Paperbombs. She was the last one standing and faught hard against the enemy ninja I know it! She was very strong. She was very skilled. The enemy must have over powered her and they.. they.." She paused a horrified look on her face filled with disgust. "It was so horrible!" She whispered. "I saw her Serina. It's just to gruesome to explain". I nodded and thanked her. " For what? " " For changing my mind. You were right I did hate you but I didn't understand and know I do. You and your family are really truly hurting. I better go it's getting very late. Good night Arumi Ukota." "Good night Serina Vasakie " she said and smiled a brilliant beautiful genuinely happy smile. It shocked me how beautiful her smile was. Perhaps because it was so rare. Not long after that night Vacora Namaki became a good friend. She eventually introduced me to another friend. Aya Keeami. She was always smiling and cheerful. Her bright red eyes showed so much kindness and caring. Again we came across the young Ukota girl sometime later. Arumi. She was helping a young blonde boy that often got into trouble in the village. I heard he was an orphan which ment that he didn't have anyone to take care of him and it was like that all his life. I heard other parents talking and saying how's he's a monster. They always ignore him. Naruto is his name. Arumi is always there for him, trying to help him and sticking up for him against those that try to hurt or tease him. After a fight which she tries to help Naruto with, Vacora runs over to her and helps her up. I see her ferocious light green eyes again. Then Aya goes over to help Arumi help Naruto up. She suddenly smiles a bright cheery smile. I don't know her that well and I'd never really seen her other then that one night she told me about her sister. Her smile is so beautiful and bright and earm. Compared to Ayas lovely smile Arumi s smile greatly surpasses that. If anyone saw her smile they would be filled with a sudden heavy force of happiness. We became great friends, best friends. Me, Vacora Namaki, and Aya Keeami. Arumi was a great friend as well but she mostly stayed to herself or she hung out with either Naruto Uzamaki or Sasuke Uchiha. Sasuke was the boy every girl in the village crushed on. He was very handsome and seemed very kind.

I am not the only shy quiet girl in the village. I once met a girl by the name of Hinata Hyuga. She is a member of a well respected clan. We were going the same direction to home after school but our time was spent in a long period of awkward silence. I never thought she could be so strong. I never thought I could be so strong either but I would be. I would be a very skilled weapons ninja. Some day