not a big fan of it either.

following Rio along.

finds a spot where it's only a little damp. "Let's practice here."

Right.

crouches into position. He waits, then signals for a straight.

follows up. "It's cold, isn't it?"

catches Jun-san's pitch and it makes a nice sound against his mitt. "Yeah... a little."

How are your classes now?

Pretty good. So good my History prof thought I was cheating. B<

how one can cheat during oral examinations, dammit.

That's good. At least we know this is paying off somehow.

"Oh yeah... I don't think I've thanked you... yet." Signals for a curveball.

throws it. "You don't have to."

No! I mean.. you're spending a lot of time... helping me... and...

sure he's blushing from behind his catcher's mask.

Thank you. A lot. I know I've been difficult.

that HE'S been the difficult one, not Rio. =o_o=

Um. It's no problem.

"... Yeah." Signals for a forkball.

throws it.

"I think I should thank you're folks, too. Since I've been eating their food a lot. He smiles."

(hdflh;adf;df second quotation mark should be before he)

You know they don't mind.

nods. They make a few more pitches before Kantoku shouts that practice if over.

(is* orz my fail fingers_

satified with today's practice. "See you at the gates after we cool down and all."

*satisfied

Ouh. He grabs for his towel and staggers his way to the showers.

(Had to go down to dinner~ new thread tiem?)

(kk~)