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Post by Scarlet Zyer on May 22, 2016 18:11:30 GMT
Scarlet looked up to the bright smiling sun hanging overhead on a crisp backdrop of a cloudless sky. She squints her green as grass eyes at the looming ball of fire before wisely looking away, averting her gaze to the freshly mowed field that stretches out before her like an expanse of green carpet. The red-haired girl smiled at the setting before her, the perfect weather and perfect location to practice her fancy footwork with a soccer ball. Sure she had some homework that she could probably get to work on but she got of class earlier than usual and the weather was too promising to ignore. She had even made sure to wear to some white/pink soccer cleats, dark grey yoga pants and a cute pink tea-shirt with an image of chibi dolphin on it. Alright she may have looked like a slob but at least her defined musculature makes her a fine looking slob. Plus this attire was comfortable and easy to work in, unlike her favorite carmine and beige dress outfit she is all so fond of wearing. Scarlet looked down the spotted black and white soccer wrapped along her left arm and grin just a bit wider. She releases her hold on the ball, allowing gravity to do its work and bring the ball back to the ground.
Before the ball could be allowed to touch the grass, she brings up her left foot, locks her ankle, and catches the ball with the ridge of her foot and sending it back up in the air. From there, Scarlet alternates with the usage of her knees to juggle the ball and keep it in the air as long as possible, quietly murmuring the number of times her feet and knees make contact with the soccer ball. As she continued to juggle, she looked around herself at some of the few other people around in the distance. Most of her fellow students out in the fields were practicing their combat techniques either by themselves or with a partner, making her playing with soccer ball by herself a noticeable anomaly. Scarlet shrugs and returned her focus on the ball. She counted to 566 before finally screwed up and the ball finally resting on the ground. Scarlet lets out sigh before smiling once again. 566 was not bad, no where near her personal record but was still impressive nevertheless. Scarlet looked down to the ball, purses her thin lips, then takes a couple steps back. She then exhales, runs up the ball and slams the inside curve of her right foot into the ball with a mighty kick. As the ball arcs across the field, Scarlet takes a step back to admire the impact she had made. Once finished, she jogs after the ball which was just entering its downward trajectory back to down to earth. As she chased after the ball however, she notices a lone figure along the fields in the direct path there the soccer ball would land. Scarlet's eyes widen and her brisk jog turns suddenly to a full on sprint as she hollered out to the unknown person:
"Watch out! Watch out for the soccer ball!"
Before the ball could be allowed to touch the grass, she brings up her left foot, locks her ankle, and catches the ball with the ridge of her foot and sending it back up in the air. From there, Scarlet alternates with the usage of her knees to juggle the ball and keep it in the air as long as possible, quietly murmuring the number of times her feet and knees make contact with the soccer ball. As she continued to juggle, she looked around herself at some of the few other people around in the distance. Most of her fellow students out in the fields were practicing their combat techniques either by themselves or with a partner, making her playing with soccer ball by herself a noticeable anomaly. Scarlet shrugs and returned her focus on the ball. She counted to 566 before finally screwed up and the ball finally resting on the ground. Scarlet lets out sigh before smiling once again. 566 was not bad, no where near her personal record but was still impressive nevertheless. Scarlet looked down to the ball, purses her thin lips, then takes a couple steps back. She then exhales, runs up the ball and slams the inside curve of her right foot into the ball with a mighty kick. As the ball arcs across the field, Scarlet takes a step back to admire the impact she had made. Once finished, she jogs after the ball which was just entering its downward trajectory back to down to earth. As she chased after the ball however, she notices a lone figure along the fields in the direct path there the soccer ball would land. Scarlet's eyes widen and her brisk jog turns suddenly to a full on sprint as she hollered out to the unknown person:
"Watch out! Watch out for the soccer ball!"