@emperorsreign
Hinata wasn’t sure what was wrong with him. Maybe it was because of the surroundings he now resided in. That must’ve been it. At least the ice drinks were just as delicious as they would be back at home. He was trying to finish sipping it down, but he couldn’t get that last bit at the very bottom. His straw sips were tremendously loud, too. But the boy was determined… so determined, in fact, that he propped the lid off and was about to move an arm.
However, that arm swung against something soon as he got it open, and the leftover drink went flying out of the bottom. He didn’t realize until it was too late that it landed on someone’s clothes. Clothes that looked really fashionable, at least to Hinata’s eyes.
Why did bad luck follow him right now? Was it that time of year, a once-in-a-lifetime cycle where depressing… things happen? A curse. Yes.
At least it was just ice, and only some of the tea, right? And a few of the popping pearls beneath their feet…that was the best part…
❛ Towel, where’s a towel? You need a towel! ❜ he dug in his bag that thankfully had one. It was in case he ever had the urge to play volleyball. Quickly, he handed it to the stranger. Was now the time to run away? He wanted to have his towel back though.
