lesson number one { mitobe & nagisa }
Looks like it's going to rain.
A pair of blossom optics peered out the window and up to the darkening clouds that loomed over the building. Although not a single raindrop had slumped down to the ground just yet, Nagisa was convinced that it was going to rain any minute. He absolutely needed to purchase an umbrella soon if he wished not to get caught under the rain again. Once their professor finally dismissed the class, the jubilant blonde boy blithely rose up from his seat and was one of the first students to flit out of the room in unmistakable haste. He needed to get home as soon as possible in concern of conceivably getting caught under the rain no matter how light it may seem to be.
But just as Nagisa strode out of the building with his backpack slung over his shoulder, a peculiar figure nearby caught his eye. Playing by himself at the small basketball court the college had provided for the students stood Mitobe Rinnosuke-- one of Nagisa's countless friends at the campus. In contempt of the fact that most of their interactions involve Nagisa blathering different stories most of the time whilst Mitobe would just nod, Nagisa still deems the taller boy as one of his close friends for they share more than three classes together which meant the blonde would most often cling to him whenever he sees the chance.
And the sight that stood before him right now was one of those chances. With an elated grin, Nagisa made his way for the court and stood just by the sideline.
"Mitobe-chan! Mitobe-chan!" He merrily waved his hands in the air in pursuit of catching his friend's attention. "What are you doing playing out here? It's going to rain soon!"