Literature
Sakura the bully, story commission
Quiet days in Konoha always made Ino nervous. She was used to the hidden village's chaos, the fights between overconfident, young ninja, the occasional new jutsu which did not go as expected. One got used to the constant noise and if there was a silence, it was merely the preview for something big and, more often than not, unwelcomed. Nearing her 20's, Ino Yamanaka was a tall, blonde beauty with a long waterfall of platinum hair, some of which covered one of her weary blue orbs. Like any ninja, she was trained for combat, even if her looks were those of a model of hourglass figure and kilometric legs, clad in a purple top and matching skirt which clung perfectly to her big, perky bottom. A bottom she was clenching as hard as she could at the moment, fearful of a certain friend who would soon arrive. It was her very special sixth sense, even if Ino's friends did not believe in it. Hinata, the proud heiress of clan Hyuga, often rolled her violet eyes while Tenten and Temari just
