Lelia stood leaning against the edge of the Konohagakure Gates. Folded arms, she stared up at the sky. Her foot writing random things on the ground. Being erased by a sweep of the foot to create something more. Calmly, sleek black hair, blue eyes, she awaited patiently for the hokage. Her colors shifting between almost white yellow for her excitment. The hokage was one of the people she respected ever so highly. She wondered what'd it'd be like heading out of the village with him.
((ooc: I hope this was alright. First thing that came to mind when thinking like my character.))