----------from the office----------
Arriving at the Chuunin Exams, Nekita looked about, hearing the wind in the trees. She had stopped by the village entrance to see her boy toy's new flashy weapons & lost track of time. Who didn't lose track of time when with loved ones? Inescapable as it was, she still thought that she had arrived early, & set about setting up the future fights. Clearing off seatings, dusting benches & railings, and generally just cleaning up everything, she started to get a weird feeling. "These all look like fresh fighting marks," she said aloud, curiosity filling in before temporal awareness settled. "Oh no! I'm sooooo late! The Mizukage is going to scold me for sure this time. Ah, poo..." Setting her broom off in an empty corner, she raced back to the offices, completely embarassed.
----------back to the office----------
