Jonderken
And what a slow day it was. The Bast in the Office hadn't seen anyone in hours outside of the infrequent visits by the person who made her tea, and even that was rare at best. Her pale white hand would pluck a headband from the pile by the woman's desk, but would not hand it over just yet. It wasn't that he wasn't polite--in fact, he was one of the politest people she had met in a while--it was that there was something off about him. A quick assessment of recent profiles she had received from the Academy revealed that he was a member of the main branch of the Hyuuga family. She briefly wondered if he knew Manfread, but let the thought pass.
"You have no idea," she responded as she looked over his information. "You're Kisuke, yes? I want to make something very clear about your familial situation: as a Shinobi of Sunagakure, your loyalties will be to the Village first and to your family second. You will need to rely on yourself and yourself alone; your family will not be allowed to contact you while you're on missions, and any guards you may have received as a child due to your status will be turned away at the door. That said, you are free to use any and all resources at your disposal to help you grow the most. We'll help you if you need help and leave you be if you don't. Are these acceptable conditions?"