#killrball

                 ——-  AT  FIRST  HE    doesn’t  seem  to  understand,  tilting  his  head  slightly  as  he  stares  at  the  other  DEAD  in  the  eye.  ah,  right.  the  corners  of  his  lips  tugged  upwards  as  slender  fingers  reached  to  touch  an  edge  of  his  hair.  crimson  like  the  flames  of  HELL  themselves. 

                                                                     ❛     —-  couldn’t  tell  ya.     ❜

                ❛  THE  HELL  ARE  YOU  DOING  ?  ❜   It was one of the students   {  the  baseball  freak  }   ice blues hues locked to the younger boy.                  ❛  . . .  Do  I  even  want  to  know  ?  hmm . AHHHH ~  ❤  ❜  Irina hung her body out of the window, as her index finger went under the child's chin. ❛  Do  you  have  a  plan  to  kill  the  freaky  octo  ~   you  aren’t  going to  keep  me  in  the  dark  are  you   ~  ?   ❜  

               -------  EYES  WATCH  FROM    a  safe  distance,  making  sure  to  not  get  hit  with  the  ball  the  other  is  so  intent  on  throwing.  looking  at  sugino,  even  karma  could  tell  how  much  the  boy  had  IMPROVED  over  the  past  month  or  so  after  their   (  RATHER  INTERESTING  )   teacher’s  advice.  reaching  over  to  the  bin,  the  redhead  pulls  out  a  glove  &  holds  up  a  hand  ;  hoping  SLIGHTLY  to  participate.

            “  Nehh... training was hard today.  ”

 She hung her head rather dramatically before stretching her  arms over her head. PE classes were training classes for the  End Class, so they were a tad HARSHER than the rest of  Kunugigaoka. 

            “  You’re improving though, Sugino-Kun.  ”