starter call // @maidenofawkwardness
Just one more step---one more second and he’d have hit that ball across the net. He could have saved the game, if Naruto had been just a tad faster---just a tad quicker. He wasn’t though and that was why the blond was still training in the volleyball hall. He wasn’t exactly dwelling on the loss, it didn’t even mean much. Just a practice game with another school, but Naruto didn’t want to be the weak link, he wanted to lead them. Apparently that job wasn’t mean for him? Not paying any attention to his surroundings, he hit that ball straight across the hall. Big cerulean orbs watched it fly out of the hall and he huffed. ‘Fine’ he thought.
He ran after it almost immediately, darting around the corner with speed---BAM! He rubbed his head, eyes opening to see the girl he had apparently run into. “I am so so sorry,” he apologised immediately, hand reaching out to help her up.










