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A Place in the Sun

You Are My Sunshine

Created on 2006-08-13 05:36:39 (#10900437), last updated 2009-01-17

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Basic Info

Name:	Hyuuga Hinata
Birthdate:	12-27
Location:	Konoha, Hi no Kuni
Website:	Spiral

Bio

RPG/MunName: Neko, though I also answer to Taso.
Age: 26.
Hobbies: Roleplaying, writing fanfiction, drawing fanart, making icons/moodsets/layouts, cosplay, photography.
Profession: Banker, cosplayer, veterinary technician, animal rescue CEO, writer, artist.

Spiral: Spiral is a panfandom RPG, set in a dark and dreary fictional city with no name other than "the City". Characters may find their way into the City, but the way out is a great deal harder to find, and the abandoned City itself is filled with dangers of many kinds.

Basic InformationName: Hyuuga Hinata
Age: 16
Rank: Chuunin
Hair: Dark Indigo
Eyes: White
Appearance: Hinata is a bit of the short side, with a moderately curvy figure that she tends to keep hidden by baggy clothes. She wears her dark indigo hair long, reaching her mid-back, with bangs cut straight across her forehead to frame white eyes. She dresses fairly conservatively, with her normal outfit being that of a hooded parka in lavender with white sleeves, paired with loose navy blue calf-length pants and black heeled sandals.

PersonalityHinata is a painfully shy girl who lacks very much in the way of confidence of self-esteem. From the time she was very small, she has been considered weak by those around her, and that has carried over into the way she sees herself, as an abject failure as a shinobi. Her gentleness and sweet nature set her apart from other shinobi, though not necessarily in a good way. Hinata is not a confident girl by nature, and she tends to doubt herself a great deal, especially when faced with the criticism of others. Despite that, Hinata has a desire to grow stronger and succeed, thus proving everyone wrong.

Likes and DislikesLikes: Cinnamon buns, sunshine, snow.
Dislikes: Confrontations, her figure.

Background

Abilities

Relationships - Canon

Relationships - CityNone yet, hopefully she'll manage to make some friends in the City.

Entrance - Part 1

Entrance - Part 2

All Official information on Hinata can be found at Wikipedia.com. For Spiral purposes, as well as my own preferences, the following slightly-altered information will be used for RP purposes.

The Beginning
At 15, when Naruto returned from his training with Jiraiya, Hinata had hoped that he would finally recognize her and her feelings. Sadly for her, he was still the same Naruto that he had always been, chasing Sakura and (surprisingly) Sasuke. Hinata was faced with the cold hard truth that the man she adored would never feel the way about her that she felt about him. With that in mind, she turned her sights inward, striving to change herself and fix the flaws that she found there. Within a few months, though she had not been able to gain the confidence she sought, Hinata had realized a startling revelation about herself. Though she was still struggling with matters of love, it was no longer Naruto that her heart longed for...

The Dive
Hyuuga Hinata stared silently at the limpid pool in front of her. The surface of the polished water glistened like a clear pane of glass, not even the soft breath of wind on her cheeks marring the pristine surface of the depths. Fall..she wanted to fall. Everything was different now. Confused, and twisted from their natural shapes of beauty and simplicity into a myriad of strange and un-natural curves of reality that seemed to claw at her every step of the way. But that was just how it felt to her.
The heir to the Hyuuga glanced back over her shoulder momentarily, clear white gaze picking out the distant lines and shapes of the place she called "home". But only in name. No, there was very little in the Hyuuga mansion that held sway over the dark-haired girl. While it was her birthplace, the home of her clan, never had it welcomed her with loving and warm arms. Rather, it's caresses of home had been cold and chilled with an icy hatred and a burning cold sense of failure and worthlessness. The scintillating feel of worthlessness and failure was something she could accept. That, Hinata at least felt she had earned. It was the icy cold hatred that he directed her way that caused the crushing pain she felt down to the core of her soul.
She stepped closer to the edge of the still waters, damp grass tickling slightly against her bare feet, like thousands of small fingers reaching to touch her skin. Closing her eyes, she tilted her head back, letting the pale moonlight illuminate her young features. Things hadn't always been this way. The deep and abiding hatred that Neji held for her certainly had been. But where there had once been fear of that same hatred, there was now pain. Not pain that his malice would strike her, but pain that it was SHE who caused it. Not through any fault or artifice of her own, but merely through the circumstances of her birth. Branch House. Main House. The words soured on her tongue like a peach left in the sun too long, rancid sweetness making her wrinkle her nose in imagined disgust as she lowered her chin, opening opalescent eyes to stare at the full moon's reflection on the water. She wanted nothing less then to cause his pain. She raised one slim pale hand, staring at it. She had soft hands. Not that they were physically unmarred, years of training as a shinobi had settled that. But they were still soft. Soft and weak, used to fine food and servents and the gayer things of life. Not hands like his. Hardened by fighting and clawing simply for the right to exist. The right to be counted among those that mattered.
Now she understood why she had once thought she loved Naruto. When she was a child, the blonde-haired loudmouth had always seemed so different from the cousin she had grown to adore. Loud, outgoing, fearless; determination warring with stubbornness and a burning raw need to prove his worth to those who had turned their backs on him. An abrupt contrast to the steely cold of Hyuuga Neji. But now, Hinata no longer saw Neji as the icecicle she once had. Beneath the cold and brittle exterior that the long-haired Byakugan-user showed the world, a fire burned. Hinata knew that, she had seen it in his eyes when he fought. In a way, Neji was like a colder, hardened version of Naruto. Cold with bitterness, fury, and enmity; a sort of burning inside him, yet tempered and weathered and molded from rampant flame into cold burning steel.
She shivered slightly in the white Hyuuga robes that she wore, shaking her head in an attempt to loosen the cobwebs that always seemed to form whenever she thought too much about her cousin. Looking back to the mirrored lunar body in the water, she again closed her eyes and imagined herself soaring through the sky on silver wings. Concentrating her chakra into the soles of her feet, the young heir took a step out onto the surface, the pale blue glow of energy forming a seamless barrier between her pale skin and the crystalline surface upon which she trod. One step, then another. As she walked, she closed her eyes, occasionally spinning in a tight circle on the water, feet effortlessly following a dance that only she could dance. Listening to a song that only she could hear. The only sign of her presense on the water were the even concentric circles that moved slowly outward from the contact points where her feet touched. She silently made her way to the center of the pool, staring down through the clear water into the murky velvet depths. She took a deep breath, raising white-clad arms from her sides and leaning her head back. Relaxing, she let herself fall backwards, the crystal-clear water splashing up around her as her body impacted with it's coldness. She sighed as she felt her short hair fan out from her head like a dark areola around her pale face. Taking another breath, she held it as the water closed over her head. As she relaxed further, she felt her body sink under, pearlescent eyes watching the trails of bubbles as they streamed upwards from her sinking form towards the hazy sphere that hung above her in the sky.
Falling...she wanted to fall.. to vanish, and fade away as if she had never been.

She let her eyes drift closed, feeling the last tenseness melt away from her body. Perhaps it would be better if she did just fade away. Melt into nothingness as the snow melts into spring. As she felt the darkness start to take her, she heard something strange.

Are you so sure? Is that what you really want? Find your true desire, your true fate; then decide.

Hinata started awake, choking on the water all around her that rushed into her lungs. She sputtered, clawing for the surface that seemed to only be getting further away. Her hand reached skyward, towards the misty orb that hung on the other side of the watery boundary that thwarted her. Despite her attempts, it was in vain. As the darkness once again closed in and her vision blurred into shades of grey and black, she felt her body relaxing. As the blackness closed over her vision, she thought she saw a pair of white eyes and an outstretched hand reaching towards her. She raised her arm slightly, trying to grasp the ethereal fingers as the blackness finally took her.

N..Neji..nii-san...?

Hinata jolted awake, coughing and sputtering on the water that clogged her lungs. With a rattling choking gasp, she shot up out of the water, grappling for something to steady herself on. Her searching fingers felt cold stone, smooth and polished under questing fingertips, and she grabbed for it frantically, throwing her arm across the top and hauling herself up to rest her chin on the cold rock as she drew a ragged breath. Dead? No...no, she wasn't dead. She distinctly remembered the feeling of a strong hand grasping hers as the blackness had closed around her. She wouldn't remember that if she'd died. Hinata swallowed hard, clinging to the wall tightly as her other hand reached up to shakily rake dark indigo bangs from her forehead. Her hair was soaked, wet strands sticking to her forehead and curling out slightly. She wiped water from her face, glancing around her. This wasn't the pond....

She had no knowledge of this place, and it frightened her, but there was nothing else to do. Wrapping her sopping wet robes around her, she shuddered slightly, sneezed, and began to walk.

This profile and info page is for the character of Hyuuga Hinata as played by Usoyami Zeal (hanyou_ahzrei) for the livejournal RPG Spiral. Hyuuga Hinata and Naruto are copyright Kishimoto-sensei, but my version of Hinata and the writings that it spawns are copyright to me.

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