![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
(no subject)
Feb. 7th, 2012 10:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
miraculousfuture[that cute girl's still there.
her presence has become a regular thing at practice since she first showed up a few weeks ago. Mikuo hadn't noticed until a few days in, when Yokune missed a shot and the basketball had gone bouncing off to the sidelines - nearly colliding with the girl sitting under a nearby tree.
she hadn't said much of anything then, and had left a little while after - but she was back the next day. and the next.
"Who's that cute girl?" he'd asked Suiga later.
"You haven't heard? That's 'Kagamine's monster'," Suiga'd replied. he'd just shrugged when Mikuo had made a face at the epithet. "Didn't think she'd be a fan of basketball..."
but she kept coming, usually with a notebook of some kind, and would just sit there under the tree, watching them practice.
usually, though, she cleared out when they did. the others had all headed home - Mikuo had been the only one who stayed, wanting to practice his free throws. he'd expected her to be gone too, but...
well. no sense being rude!
he towels off quickly, and ambles over to the tree, ball tucked under his arm.]
Hey there!
her presence has become a regular thing at practice since she first showed up a few weeks ago. Mikuo hadn't noticed until a few days in, when Yokune missed a shot and the basketball had gone bouncing off to the sidelines - nearly colliding with the girl sitting under a nearby tree.
she hadn't said much of anything then, and had left a little while after - but she was back the next day. and the next.
"Who's that cute girl?" he'd asked Suiga later.
"You haven't heard? That's 'Kagamine's monster'," Suiga'd replied. he'd just shrugged when Mikuo had made a face at the epithet. "Didn't think she'd be a fan of basketball..."
but she kept coming, usually with a notebook of some kind, and would just sit there under the tree, watching them practice.
usually, though, she cleared out when they did. the others had all headed home - Mikuo had been the only one who stayed, wanting to practice his free throws. he'd expected her to be gone too, but...
well. no sense being rude!
he towels off quickly, and ambles over to the tree, ball tucked under his arm.]
Hey there!
