Konoha's outlook -[Open]-

A swift breeze passes through an open window on the edge of the Hokage's office, Saruno standing at the edge of the very window. His hair blew in the breeze, his eyes staring out in the distance, over the great Konohagakure no Sato. It was a beautiful day out, birds were chirping in the air, flying about with their other bird friends, it was such a peaceful day. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, the sun shining brightly over the great village. It was almost too peaceful. Looking down to some children, playing with a small purple ball on the end of a corner street, the ball bouncing off the wall as they just laugh about with their time. He sighed lightly, looking back to his paperwork, then sliding over to his chair. It was so boring, yet so tasteful.

Sitting his bottom on the chair, his cloak swaying under his feet, Saruno simply picked up the pen in a small box next to his right sleeve. Moving his palm to a small piece of paper, he pressed the edge to that paper, sliding it left to right and up and down, beginning to form words with the ink on it. He thought a bit about his past as he moved his palm in a motion, the flames of war, the destruction of his clan, it was painful for him. Saruno's eyes simply kept on the paper before him, blank with absolute no emotion. He was wondering if anything would help this type of feeling, but he doubted it.

(Sorry it's so super short, but it's all i could think of atm. xD)

A gentle breeze blew through the many, large trees around the Hidden Leaf Village as severel tiny, white sheets of paper, that appeared to be folded into tiny butterflies, gathered in the sky above an open spot in the forest. Fuelled by the flapping of their tiny wings and boosted by the wind that fortunately carried them to the right direction, more and more paper butterflies appeared from random places in the forest and formed a flock above the grassy field. All in all an odd sight, especialy from close range, so many animated origami creatures flapping around eachother. From a distance however the swift little creatures appeared to be nothing but a flock of small, white, active birds.

After a minute or 2, when no more paper butterflies appeared to pop up from the forest, the group of paper butterflies took off and headed for the nearby village. Straight towards their destination, determined, yet keeping a safe distance from the watchtowers in order to sustain their "white-bird" cover. It was a beautifull day. The wind blew into the right direction, the sun shone bright, and there was no reason to suspect the sky from raining anytime soon. Therefor Raida smiled down upon the shinobi village as she, in the form of the paper butterflies, made her way into Konoha for a quick scouting mission. She had been taking measures for the worst case scenario, but so far at least the weather appeared to cooperate with her plans fairly well. Yes, she had the feeling this quick visit to the village would be a piece of cake, therefor she did not even feel slightly nervous when the paper butterflies reached the center of the village, unfolded themselves (after all a regular paper sheet floating through the streets of a city draws less attention then paper butterflies), and scattered all over the place.

Sheets of paper calmly made their way into the streets of Konohagakure, providing Raida with all the information she required. Plain information, actually. Information for maps, routes, locations, and such. Information that Raida considered irrelevant, especially as she was in the very village she should be able to find a clue about the nine-tails location. That information, that was what Raida thought she should be aiming for. That information, even though it was not her task, Raida decided to try and seek out. In her exeptionally curiosity, and eager to find out more about the 9-tailed demon, one paper sheet made its way to the Hokages office. In a moment it spotted a window standing open and, without hesitation, flew into the room, hoping to spot some sort of document involving valuable information. Hokages office, this was perhaps the worst place for that piece of paper, Raida, to infiltrate Konohas headquarter.

Techniques used:
Name: Origami no Waza: Kami Kokudo no Atae - Art of Origami: Gift of the Paper Realm
Rank: S
Skill: Nin
Element: N/A
Description: A secret technique that allows Raida to disperse parts of her body or her whole body into pieces of paper under her controll. A very usefull technique not only for scouting, but also dodging attacks or suffocating opponents with the large paper cloud.

Name: Kami Chou no Jutsu - Paper Butterfly Technique
Rank: D
Skill: Nin
Element: N/A
Description: A simple technique that, after the required string of handseals, allows Raida to fold single or multiple sheets into a butterfly. The butterfly has more speed and agility then a regular flying sheet of paper, making it usefull for scouting when Raida has despersed herself. This can also simply be done by hand or by controll over the paper, which wouldnt require any handseals.

Sliding his left palm along the pieces of paper along his desk, Saruno was simply approving paperwork dealt by the construction department. This was important to start putting up more buildings for the village so more residential areas could be made. His right palm held the stamp that had the red ink with 'APPROVED" on the bottom of it. The handle was facing down in that palm, facing towards a piece of paperwork. Slamming down on that paper, the symbol of 'Approved' was stamped on it. Swaying his left palm onto the piece of paper flying into the room, he sensed a small chakra signature from it. Since he was somewhat absent minded, and put it down on the table and stamped it approved. The red markings of the paper almost stained the paper immediately.

Sliding the paper into the pile on his right, he simply kept on the paperwork, his mind just wandering his thoughts. He couldn't tell that the piece of paper was chakra controlled or not. It was boring doing the paperwork of the village, definite. Feeling a small breeze enter through the office, his hair began to sway back and forth, the black locks moving into his eyes, just just kept moving papers and stamping them. Occasionally, he would come across a denied paper and got out a different stamp. Right now, he was all so bored.

(Short cause i'm bored... n.n)