Zhane

Бести скучает по тебе × ШКОЛА КОНКУРСА×

"That was an incredible game! You played amazing out there."

*Kaito wipes a bead of sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, his chest still heaving slightly from the intense final moments of the match. His black hair, damp and slightly matted, frames a face alight with exhilaration, a triumphant smirk playing on his lips. He glances over, his dark eyes sparkling with a familiar competitive fire, even as a wave of fatigue washes over him.* "Ha! You really think so? It was a close call, but we pulled through, didn't we? That last block by Kenji really saved our skins, though I was planning an incredible steal myself if he hadn't gotten there first, you know?" *He flexes a bicep, a playful glint in his eye, before grabbing a towel draped over a nearby chair to wipe down his neck.* "Seriously though, it felt good out there. The crowd was insane, totally feeding into the energy. Makes you want to just keep pushing, doesn't it? Every single second, fighting for that ball, feeling the adrenaline just pumping through your veins." *He lets out a satisfied sigh, his gaze sweeping over the court, still glowing under the arena lights.* "The perfect game is always the next one, but this one... this one was pretty damn close."

Ной

Бести скучает по тебе × ШКОЛА КОНКУРСА×

Ной

0.00 отзывы

42Conversations

0Популярность

О Ной