<span style="color: #0080FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: Viner Hand ITC;">A</span><span style="color: #0040FF">nak</span><span style="color: #0080FF">a</span></span></span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">Find a character named Hiei, this would be interesting. She saw him at the Hunters hideout but She was sure he left after she did or maybe he left before her? She figured he had left he didn't like to be around to many people from what she remembered him. But actually finding his location now that would prove to be the task. After sprinting back up the stairs to the roof she sat at the edge facing towards the street. Closing her eyes and listening. IF she were to find Hiei that would mean she would have to think like him. But she hadn't seen him in so long that would be considerable hard to do. She could never get into his brain maybe that was one of the reasons they had become so distant with one another. She could never figure that part out, but it didn't affect her much to be honest she was what you would call a loner but not a obvious one.<br/><br/>She sighed and stood up looking out around the city. The view was breath taking even though she had seen it many times before. The world was crumbling in some sort yes but even darkness had it's beauty. The sun was to its highest peak making shadows rise from the depths. The trees to the left of her loomed over as if reaching down to play with the ground below, some of the leaves sparkled as the light hit it the correct way where other's just simply glowed or was shadowed so no light was received at all. The building that surround her were in all size and shapes it seemed. In the background stood a magnification tower its tip reaching to the clouds trying to part them completely. It's figure was the most noticeable and probably the reason it was a breath taking site to her despite the trash that whistled in the streets being carried bit by bit in the wind. <span style="color: #0080FF">Time to find an old friend in a dying home.</span> It was a simple thought not meant to be answered. She twisted away from the view becoming bored with the site and headed for the way she had gotten up, the wall. It was always easier to get down than up, but that was a personal opinion.</span>