ABRUPT LAUGHTER burst from his mouth, but it was short lived when he saw that this boy was asking a serious question. Perhaps, for Leon, picking up ‘CHICKS’ was a common thing; actually he had a new girl in his arms every few days according to rumors (which may or may not be true.) But sometimes the athlete forgets that not everyone is a smooth talker like him. Maybe he should change his title from Ultimate Baseball Star to Ultimate Smooth talker.
“OH—- so you wanna’ know how to talk to the LADIES, huh? Well, first, you don’t wanna’ show ‘em that your nervous, they can fuckin’ smell your FEAR. Aside from that; if you tell ‘’em somethin’ IMPRESSIVE they’ll think that shits great, like one of ‘em asked how fast I can pitch a ball; honestly, I don’t think she gives a fuck about baseball; but she thinks I’m H O T for playin’ it.”
a moment to think as his lips twist off to the side, hazel orbs flicking upward before quickly descending DOWNWARD with less than a split second in transition. he doesn’t really play sports -- and if he did, he’d have WAY more injuries than what would be considered logically safe -- but he does have skills !! maybe not as impressive as being able to pitch a high-speed baseball, but it’s something ...
❝ i can name every single constellation you can see around here throughout the months of november to febuary !! does that count ?? or do i gotta beef it up a bit ?? ❞