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Thread Topic: Sara :33
Plus im bored
Jasper continued to follow Jace, confused. He wasn't sure what to do at all. He bit his lip, slightly nervously. He mentally told himself to calm down, his hands rest at his sides.
cries tendinitis cries tendinitis
Jace gestured to Jasper to head to the goal while he went out into the field. The air was only slightly nippy, a long-sleeved shirt probably beinga wise choice. Jace, however, did not seem to mind. He yawned in a bearish manner, waiting patiently.
Aww poor girl
Jasper moved to the goal, nervously. He didn't want to do this, but for a new potential friend, he told himself he might as well. As he was wearing a short sleeve, he rubbed his exposed arms.
COULDN'T WRITE HOMEWORK SO MOM HAD TO
"Just kick it to me to start off," Jace stated professionally, crossing his arms gently. He gave a small grin, staring at the boy as if waiting for an action.
Jasper looked uneasy, but he kicked it with some of his force, not all of it, nonetheless. He bit his lip.
only good part about this
Jace believed it to be a decent kick, even if it was required to step up a few to actually stop it. He gave a small applause to the other male. "Okay...Show me how you think you stand to catch the ball. Whatever way if comfortable for you, my friend."
Im unhappy with Rick Riordan
"Er..how..exactly?" Jasper felt stupid asking such a dumb question, but soccer was one of the sports he had never understood.
"Just show me how you would try and catch it if it was soaring to the left of you," he stated, cracking his wrist with a satisfying pop. He stared and awaited a reaction to the demand. He hoped that he did not seem too too bossy.
BECAUSE THE LAST BOOK ENDS IN A CLIFFHANGER
"Er.." He felt awkward. He doubted this would work out. Then a small smile popped onto his face, and he said, "Well maybe if it actually WAS soaring to the left of me it would help," He felt intelligent, "Cuz, you know..reflexes." His last statement had less excitement gearing it.
Jace suddenly, abruptly, and without warning, smashed the ball with his foot, sending it soaring in the exact direction he said it would. He watched as it went through the air, interested in seeing how these events would play out.
ITS TERRIBLE *sobs*
Jasper flinched a bit when the ball was hurled toward him. He knew he likely wouldn't catch it, especially not on his first try. But he would do just that, try. His arms, legs and torso worked together to attempt to catch the ball, but naturally, fumble it.
those are the best though
gonna add my flamboyant red head soon
Jace's eyes now filmed over purple, as he was hyper and excited to receive another chance at scoring a goal. He clapped his hands twice. "That's fine! Just tey again!" he called, staring widely at the other side.
BUT ITS THE LAST BOOK
Jasper picked up the ball, which had fallen to the ground, thanks to the natural force of gravity, and threw it to Jace. He didn't bother aiming it or anything, he just made sure he threw it with the right amount of force.
Jace caught the sphere, setting it up by his feet and aiming. He announced that it was going to the same spot as the previous hit as he smiled before the shot. He reeled his foot back, prepared to strike.
YES WHATS THE POINT YOURE TRYING TO MAKE
Jasper blinked quite a few times, furrowing his eyebrows. Doubt was consuming him, but also the ambition to try. The two traits fought together and he wanted to moan.
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