That boy's guards were so easy to slip by, it made me wonder if they were even trying. Or maybe I was just that good. ….I think I'm just that good.
And that little boy looked so lonely. This would either be easy or hard, considering I'm taking his only source of entertainment right now. I didn't even know what the heck the thing he was kicking around was.
"What are you doing?" I ask walking up to him, studying what he was doing trying to figure it out.
He frowned at me and glared. Very friendly. It's a wonder how no one was playing with him right now with that polite of an attitude. "I'm training to be the best blitz ball player in the world," he informed me with an annoyed tone. He was just getting more impressive by the second. Really, I didn't care if I hurt him with his rudeness level this high.
"Oh... I guess this is a sucky day for you." I said clasping my hands behind my back and giving him a knowing look. I'm guessing his ball was a blitz ball. And it was probably expensive if the gaurds were any tell. He gripped his ball tighter to his chest.
"What are you talking about?" His face slowly went red as I stepped closer and closer to him. I placed my face next to his, my lips near his ear, and our cheeks almost touching. I liked it here. The mocking way it was making him all nervous. It was good.
"If your some rich man's brat then that means I get to to steal something worthwhile today," I said before kissing his check and sliding the ball from his hands and walking away, my tail waving slightly behind me.
