Haruki could barely sleep that night, tossing and turning in anticipation for the training he and Satomi were going to do tomorrow. He was just so excited, that he was going to get to spend the day with his crush. He knew it was just training, and not a date, but it was better  than nothing at least! Laying on his back, he stared up at the ceiling, grinning to himself. Every now and then he would let out a small giggle, and at one point even stuffs his face against his pillow, hugging it to his chest as he flopped side to side like an excited school girl who finally got the attention of her dream guy.<br/><br/>Even though there were so many sad things to think about, all Haru could think of was this. He didn't know when though, but eventually his brain got exhausted and he passed out. The night whiled away, and he woke to a new morning, sun streaming through the window to land on his face. He wearily opens his eyes. For a moment he just laid there, dazed and tired, a little bit of spit dribbling from the corner of his mouth as he looked up at the turned off light through half lidded eyes. He was just about to go back to sleep when all of a sudden everything that had happened the other day came to him in a rush, and he jumps out of bed.<br/><br/>"I'm going to be late!!!" He yells, looking at the clock. It was way past the time he and Satomi had agreed on, and he felt terrible. "Oh man!!!" He groans, pulling off his pajamas and tossing on his regular clothes, making sure he had everything with him, including his usual equipment. Shuriken, kunai, a belt with straps that held several bottles, that looked like water bottles but were actually bottles of different colored ink, a couple of empty scrolls, and a few paint brushes. Pulling on his shoes and his goggles, he rushes out the door, not even bothering to get something to eat. He had to hurry, he was sure that Satomi was already waiting for him. He was in such a rush that he didn't even notice the shadowed figure following after him as he ran towards where he was meeting Satomi.<br/><br/>Hibiki shakes his head, rolling his eyes as he watched through his clone's eyes, seeing Haru rushing to get where he was supposed to go. He was such an idiot! How did Haru think he was ever going to graduate if he was this oblivious and careless? Hibiki just sighs, having made the first clone who had followed Satomi disappear once she had come to a stop at where the two were apparently going to train. If that's what they were even calling it. The only thing that loser was good at was making a mess with his paints, calling it his own style of jutsu.<br/><br/>Narrowing his eyes, he gazed on, watching Haruki arrive, huffing and puffing, out of breath as he comes to a skidding halt in front of Satomi, and at the same time saying "SORRY I'M LATE!!!". He rests his hands on his knees as he bends over to catch his breath, and once he had he stands up straight, wiping his brow with his forearm. Haru gives her a big grin, his face bright with enthusiasm and energy. "Man, I'm sorry about that! I couldn't fall asleep last night so I ended up oversleeping!" Laughing, he rests his hand on his hip, and from afar, Hibiki face-palms. "Seriously?" He mutters, a twitch forming on his brow. "He really IS an idiot!"