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:|| puddinggtop:
“That long? Dang… You must be really good.”
" N. . .-- no. "
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:|| puddinggtop:
“Whoa, really? That’s cool.
How long have you been playing?”
" Middle school and.. .now."
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:|| puddinggtop:
“So… you play baseball?”
" ah,, a lit...-
little bit ."
:|| hamasaki-ruriko .
" B..baseball? No no I don't play well...,, I do. I'm sorta... on a team
But I'm not very good. "
&&. like for a small starter!
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:|| takayalt:
somewhat reluctantly, an abrupt reply is given – no lousy reasoning behind. even so, rotten motive is clear in latter’s eyes, as Abe has already memored usual routine – pauses and bathroom goings, dugout calls from manager && coach.
‘ alright then. i’ll come with you since i can’t start practice without a pitcher. it shouldn’t take long, right ? ‘
Abe kun is following him to the bathroom? Well,, okay he's not really going to use the bathroom. But still-- even if he did have to go Little odd to be followed.
Unless... he knows.
" I uh,, okay.. . "
Maybe if he just sits in a stall he'll get tired of waiting and then he can make his escape.
( watch me bust through these drafts. )
:|| tinygixnt:
Oh, geez. Now he was about to cry. That wasn’t good at all. “Th-There’s no need to cry!” Hinata said quickly, setting the volleyball down to pull his bag off of his shoulder. He rummaged through it for a moment before pulling out a pack of tissues. “Do you–Do you need some tissues?”
Now he's going out of his way to get him to stop crying.
oh no,, no no no no,,
he's already become a burden towards someone he had just met. Ren quickly covered up his face, pushing the tissues away with his other hand
" I'm sorry!! I'm okay I'm okay I'm sorry!!!"
:|| struckbyy:
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“HEY!! WAIT UP! You dropped something!!”
Makoto ran down the street after the teen, weaving through various other pedestrians enjoying the day. Once she caught up to him, she lurched forward to lean against her knees to gather her breath. She held out one of her hands to give him a wallet, still panting a bit as she spoke.
“Y-You—you dropped this.”
Wallet--? How did he drop his wallet?! Oh god if anyone else had found it,, who knows what could of happened.
Nervously removing his belonging from the female's hand,, being careful not to make any sort of physical contact , or eye contact-- really not even acknowledging the other what-so-ever.
He already embarrassed himself enough today.
" Th...thanks. "
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Selective && Private Mihashi Ren
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