Okazaki Shinko
It was a long train ride.
For Shinko, it was a first. She'd never ridden out of the village before, having taken her Chuunin exams by moving on foot. But the train was fast and comfortable. The Iwagakure-nin quickly learned that it was an extremely useful piece of technology, and she was constantly walking around the cabins, studying how it was made, the structure, everything she could take in. But before anyone else could try and tell her to take a seat, even her father had joined in, obviously scouting out a new project for the Okazaki clan to begin. The duo would comment on certain things, even making notes of how it could be improved.
Also along with them was Yuuki, though Shinko didn't really stay in her seat long enough to converse with him at great length.
When they arrived at the station, Shinko had already filled out a scroll about her research on the locomotive, which she studied even as she got off the train. Despite not paying attention to where she was going, she was able to feel the location of moving footsteps through the ground, warning her should she collide into anyone. She wore black spats shorts, a long sleeved track jacket with black highlights and the Okazaki clan symbol on its back covering her torso. As usual, her long black hair was tied in a single tail, her black clothed forehead protector tied around her left thigh bearing the Iwagakure symbol, and a huge scroll was slung across her back. She carried no weapons, and looked like a very active librarian or journalist with all the small scrolls she had.
"Shinko!" she heard, and finally looking up from her writing, she saw the decedent of a true weapons master coming towards her in green. A smile grew on her face as she rolled up the scroll.
"Haruka! Good to see you again!" she greeted, waving towards him.