Poetry is a delicacy

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Batter’s Eye ||Nassor and Nadiya

As told, the ravenette moved over to the plate, looking back over at him with a confirming nod. During her first swing, she hadn’t really thought about stance, she had been far too excited to think. She slightly turned her body to the right, wrapping her fingers firmly around the bats handle, with both hands this time. “Like this?” She asked him, only slightly bending her knees.

Nassor took his back and lightly tapped on one of her ankles. “Slightly move your legs further apart and bend your knees more.You must be ready to sprint at first base once you hit the ball into the air.” He walked around Beverly, coming up behind her and moving her elbow up with his hand before stepping back, nodding to himself in approval. “Remember this stance. This is how you should be standing when you approach the plate to bat.”

Beverly did as she was told with a slow nod, spreading her legs slightly, watching her feet as she did so. Then, she bent her knees, just as Nassor told her. Her big round eyes watched him as he walked around her, causing her to raise an eyebrow. The female waited for a few seconds before nearly jumping backward as his touch was sudden to her, seeing she wasn’t completely paying attention to him as she should have been. She cleared her throat before nodding, “Right, got it. Thank you.” She murmured quickly. Now, to test it. She slightly squinted her eyes & grabbed the ball that sat at her feet. Beverly made sure her stance was correct & tossed the ball up, before she knew it, the small object was flying across the field. “Woah! Did you see that?!” She beamed, looking over at him with wide & excited eyes.

The boy watched her hit the ball with grace and ease. Watching the ball fly into the outfield he began to clap. A brow raised. “Impressive. Your stance makes a difference. It is all about balance.” He tapped the plate. “Batter up, Beverly. Do you think you shall be able to hit a ball that is thrown at you?”

The sound of him clapping rang in her ears, she was proud of herself to a small extent before the clapping, now she was actually quite proud. She had seen Nassor around but never spoke to him, until now. He always seemed so blunt & slightly dull, which wasnt an odd thing to her & it certainly wasn't a bad thing either. She was quiet when she first got here. Beverly's train of thought had crashed once he spoke to her again, some thought was put into her answer. Could she? After a few long seconds, she let a "I can try." pass as good enough. "I mean -- I think so."

Batter’s Eye ||Nassor and Nadiya

As told, the ravenette moved over to the plate, looking back over at him with a confirming nod. During her first swing, she hadn’t really thought about stance, she had been far too excited to think. She slightly turned her body to the right, wrapping her fingers firmly around the bats handle, with both hands this time. “Like this?” She asked him, only slightly bending her knees.

Nassor took his back and lightly tapped on one of her ankles. “Slightly move your legs further apart and bend your knees more.You must be ready to sprint at first base once you hit the ball into the air.” He walked around Beverly, coming up behind her and moving her elbow up with his hand before stepping back, nodding to himself in approval. “Remember this stance. This is how you should be standing when you approach the plate to bat.”

Beverly did as she was told with a slow nod, spreading her legs slightly, watching her feet as she did so. Then, she bent her knees, just as Nassor told her. Her big round eyes watched him as he walked around her, causing her to raise an eyebrow. The female waited for a few seconds before nearly jumping backward as his touch was sudden to her, seeing she wasn't completely paying attention to him as she should have been. She cleared her throat before nodding, "Right, got it. Thank you." She murmured quickly. Now, to test it. She slightly squinted her eyes & grabbed the ball that sat at her feet. Beverly made sure her stance was correct & tossed the ball up, before she knew it, the small object was flying across the field. "Woah! Did you see that?!" She beamed, looking over at him with wide & excited eyes.

Batter’s Eye ||Nassor and Nadiya

As told, the ravenette moved over to the plate, looking back over at him with a confirming nod. During her first swing, she hadn't really thought about stance, she had been far too excited to think. She slightly turned her body to the right, wrapping her fingers firmly around the bats handle, with both hands this time. "Like this?" She asked him, only slightly bending her knees.

Batter’s Eye ||Nassor and Nadiya

Nadiya watched him come closer, feeling a little nervous for some reason “I wish I had reflexes like that.” She said to him, “I’m only experienced with pitching, unfortunately. I mean, as you can see. That ball went no where.” She laughed a bit, tugging at the collar of her sweater a little bit. She picked the ball up, staring at it with a small sigh. “I don’t even know why I’m trying this.”

“You could give up,” Nassor bluntly stated. He shrugged a little, looking to the side. “But that shall get you nowhere.” He walked over to the fence gate, opening it and finally stepping inside the diamond. He walked over to where she stood, looming over her without meaning to. He bent down to pick up the ball that lay by her feet. “These things take practice.” The boy stepped back a little, throwing the ball into the air. Swiftly swinging the bat from his shoulder, the bat collided with the ball. A near miss, but it managed to fly several feet. He frowned. He knew he could have done a little better. He turned back to her. “If you would like I can help you practice.”

Nassor nodded. “Very well then.” He looked her over, twisiting his mouth slightly. There were several positions to practice. Any place would be a good place to start, but then he thought back to her batting performance. It was quite lacking. “Perhaps we should work on your batting first. You did say you were a pitcher, yes?” 

Batter’s Eye ||Nassor and Nadiya

Nadiya watched him come closer, feeling a little nervous for some reason “I wish I had reflexes like that.” She said to him, “I’m only experienced with pitching, unfortunately. I mean, as you can see. That ball went no where.” She laughed a bit, tugging at the collar of her sweater a little bit. She picked the ball up, staring at it with a small sigh. “I don’t even know why I’m trying this.”

“You could give up,” Nassor bluntly stated. He shrugged a little, looking to the side. “But that shall get you nowhere.” He walked over to the fence gate, opening it and finally stepping inside the diamond. He walked over to where she stood, looming over her without meaning to. He bent down to pick up the ball that lay by her feet. “These things take practice.” The boy stepped back a little, throwing the ball into the air. Swiftly swinging the bat from his shoulder, the bat collided with the ball. A near miss, but it managed to fly several feet. He frowned. He knew he could have done a little better. He turned back to her. “If you would like I can help you practice.”

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