She was late, Jun thought as she quickly tight the leaf head band around her head to tight back the fake curls she had taken so long on…making her late. Rushing though the house, the clicking of the various weapons that hung off her tiny almost delicate body. She had spent more time on her hair than she did picking out the outfit. The plain ninja gear was practical, with black tights, a brown skirt wrapped around her thin hips to hold a massive amount of weapons, a black had vest and knee high black ninja sandals…plain as any outfit ever made.<br/><br/>Her hair on the other hand, was in nice little ringlets around her round child like face which was twisted into a scowl that was anything but childish as she rushed out the door only to be halted by a rather old but grinning man. “Jun…you forgot to chew my bacon.” His voice dropped into a low pathetic whine making the light caramel eyes to blaze in anger. “I don’t have time right now gramps I’m late!” She exclaimed as she turned only too squawk as he hung her up around the collar with one finger. “Jun how could you be so mean to you loving grandfather. I kept you, and fed you…and-” She cut him off with a frustrated scream as she reached herself from his grip.<br/><br/>“Can it old man, your tricks wont work today!” The burnet growl, which resulted in a shouting match that lasted a few minutes before realizing she was more late now than she would have been if she had just chew the damn bacon. With a shake of her head she ran off mid augment, followed by her grandfather’s rant about respecting your elders. Jun made it to the clearing in no time huffing and panting as she weaved easily though the faceless crowd of Genin before stopping right between two boy she recognized but didn’t know…couldn’t even really thing of their names either.<br/><br/>“Whew that was a close one…damn old man.” She growled the last part under her breath before looking up at the standing old man and turning to the taller boy that was hidden partly by a hoodie and pointing at the man. “So…who’s the old guy again?” She asked, she most likely should know this, at least she had a feeling she should since everyone’s eyes were on him but she couldn’t put a name to the face. The Genin was rather bad with names…and faces…with people in general thought she didn’t try to be.