Every Princess Needs Her Knight .

The sun highlighted her hair. Her hair looked audburn in the sun. Daytime. She knew it. Her arms stretched, her nails scratching her back gently, and hopping out of bed, she walked to the kitchen. Her hands managed to snatch a bowl of ramen that had sat in the fridge, and heating it, the broth became warm, and the noodles gooey and yummy. She then took it out, grabbing a pair of chopsticks from the cupboard and devouring the ramen. Misako finished her ramen, gulping down the broth, and jumping out of her chair, she grabbed her white tank top and a blue and cyan plaid pair of shorts. She took off her pajamas, and pulled her casual ones on, clipping a necklace on, with a silver pendant. Misako then brushed her hair, her purple eyes staring into her reflection, her smile stunning and bright. She brushed her teeth, the whiteness of them outstanding. She then hopped into her sandles, and ran out the door. Nibi was pounding with fury. Misako jumped down each step of the stairs down to the walkway, and then she ran to the park, where kids ran around, lovers kissed, and shinobi trained.

Misako quickly entered the park, being so early in the morning, there wasn't many people. A man played with his dog, two shinobi trained, and a pretty woman, was watching the clouds. Misako sat on the hill by the pure, sparkling river, the fish seemed to be wide awake. She ran down the hill and pawed into the river, grabbing a fish. Noticing a public barbeque, she barbequed the fish and ate it. She was a kitten at heart, and she loved seafood. The taste of the salty water soothed her, although she would have preferred milk.