Shino watched as the obviously shy boy hurried away, raising an eyebrow slightly before sighing. “And people say girls are complicated.” She shook her head before continuing on to class.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Shino pushed open the door to the roof of the main building and smiled as she felt the breeze blow through her hair, which was styled to look short. She closed the door and walked over to sit down on one of the benches, sighing softly. The classes were strenuous so far but they were very educating. It would be worth it to be able to get a better job to care for her sister.<br/><br/>She placed down her bag and carefully pulled out a music box, placing it in her lap. Shino smiled down softly at it. It was the music box that her mother had given her. It always helped Shino relax and would often put her in a good mood. She delicately opened the lid and a fine began to play. Shiro closed her eyes and the lullaby that her mother used to sing came to her mind.<br/><br/>(This is how I imagine her singing.)<br/><div class="bbMediaWrapper">
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</div><br/>(You can them either only hear it but not see her or you can have someone hear and see her but then that would give her away a bit too easily.)