“ on three. ”
in contrast he stands upright, not at all prepared to run by conventional means .. but there’s a not-so subtle confidence in him, in the way he stands. he wants to undermine her ; to bring her
𝓼𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒕 was known for her relentlessness. the back and forth wouldn‘t have ended if he didn‘t dismiss her.
“i‘m more than ready.” she stretched to warm up, a determined expression on her face.
glancing at him, she got into position, »
it hides the pedant he had carved from wood just for her, at least until it rests in her hands. though .. it still doesn’t make the prior statement any less true.
“ hinata. i have to go now. ”
whether she hates him or his arrogance is irrelevant. there’s not a single thing about him that she can change for better or for worse — and this also stands for his disregard, for the frown that comes with
+ + her to choose her battles wisely . so instead she just stares,face cold 𖬺̲. still as porcelain . annoyed .
〝 well,you’re right about that . i will certainly remember this,〞hinata hisses,turning her face away . + +
it .. how unapologetic he is about leaving, how raring it seems like he is to go. but he puts a screeching halt to that line of thought when he procures a clump of string bundled up so tightly
although she had a particular look in her eyes, he couldn’t quite place it .. it was like she was expecting something.
“ so what does that have to do with me? what exactly do you want? ”
“ um ... i suppose so? i'm... i'm looking for berries, you see! ” she exclaims; the basket hanging on her wrist swaying ever so slightly at her enthusiasm.
“ i thought it would be nice getting fresh ones out here instead of ones at the grocery!”
little did she know all the berries in the immediate vicinity were plucked and safely stored inside his lunchbox, which had apparently resulted in this little side adventure of hers leading her directly to him.