Jun 19, 2014
Currently, Ralph was balancing on one foot with his other leg bent and cradling the small multicolored hackysack in the curve of shoe. He kicked it up and rapidly switched feet, extending his left leg before the sack hit the ground and saving it with his foot. "Oh—!" He cried out victoriously, shuffling on one foot until he regained his balance before he made to kick it up again. This time it hit his chest and rolled down, he hopped back, caught it and kicked it up again, trying to regain a faster rhythm. All the while he was entirely oblivious to the person standing nearby, until he kicked a little too hard and sent it flying in their direction.
( snakeeyesrobin )
