Meeting of father and daughter[lio]

The red haired girl sped through the area, her eyes narrowed as she used her shunpo to move closer and closer to her goal. Her outfit was different then what she typically wore, her sense of style completely different from before. Her red hair had been cut short and was spiked in a boyish cut. She wore a black leather jack with a black tee shirt that had a grey skull printed on it. Black jeans covered her legs while onyx studs adorned her ears. A sword was strapped to the vizard’s back, her zanpakto securely in place as a security precaution for where she was headed today. For today Sherri Yazaki was not in search of a member of the Yazaki family nor some way to help others out. Instead she was heading to the place where she felt the presence of someone she dearly wished to see again. She had been afraid of him since her family had found her, fearing that he had branded her a traitor and would kill her. Now however, it hurt to keep her distance too much, she wanted to see the one she called father more than anything as of right now. Thus she had been chasing after the faint sense of his presence, the faint sense of a man she wished more than anything to hug and apologize profusely to for leaving him for so long a time. She was headed in the direction of Tora Lionus, covering the distance as quickly as she could. After a while she slowed down, having come to a stop within a hundred feet of where she sensed him, her eyes roaming over the area, worry squirming in her stomach as she allowed herself to get to know the layout of the area. She knew he would have sensed her by now, she was not exactly concealing her presence at all right now. It was time to see whether she was ready to meet her adoptive father or not, today was that day.