(Zyrie)
That small play ended and the students are now walking back to their classrooms as soon as the school bell rang on. I was still sitting here in the bleachers as I do not have any class until later after lunch, Rica on the other hand, has class and I do not know why freshman do not have the same schedules. I saw some students are hanging around the field when no players were playing, they were laying out plaid mats for picnic- it looks so calming and relaxing. I was about to get up when someone grabbed my hand down, resulting for me to sit back again- in a split second I just felt something passed over my head. I looked back and it was a ball, and I looked at the person who held me down is a guy that I did not know who.
"Thank you..." I mumbled to him and he smiled widely.
"You
