stares at a girl who just dribbled past her before quietly following. Maybe she'll get some inspiration for a quick painting while watching?

doesn't realize anyone is following, she has her music blaring and is really into doing fancy tricks.

watches in awe. She had to admit that she was good!

bounces it off her knees a couple of times before kicking it up so she can play keep up with her head.

makes some mental notes on the poses. She could make an interesting painting from this later on..

brings the ball back down to continue her journey. She was here to get her bearings after all, not practice.

follows her like a shadow, trying hard not to blink and miss anything.

gets the weird feeling she's being followed D:

the other won't notice her and stop dribbling.. ;w;

doesn't, shrugging it off as she goes by the library. She marks the route down on her map and starts to jog and dribble.

follows after, fastening her pace. She finally found her little notebook and she's sketching a few poses of the other.

sits down on a bench to make some notes about the route, bouncing the ball off her knees at a steady pace. Definitely can't get lost now!

waits for her to start jogging again, notebook in hand. She couldn't wait to get back to her room and start painting.

does get back up, jogging past the art building to the caf. She kicks the ball up and holds it on her head, spinning around.

'oooh's to herself, doing rough sketches on another piece of paper in the notebook.

headbutts the ball into a near by empty garbage bin, cheering loudly as it goes in. "Success!"

chuckles a bit at that, scribbling another mess of lines or what not on the paper.

looks behind her and sees someone. "Hello?"

blinks, noticing that she noticed her. Freaks out a bit, but tries to stay calm. "A-ah, hi! Don't mind me, alright..?" >W<

stares. "Mind you doing what? Should I be worried? Should I call campus security?"

opens her mouth and closes it, baffled. "..N-no, I'm just doing sketches! Nothing serious! Really!"

looks around then points to herself. "Of me?"

nods, "Si! There's nothing wrong with that, right..?"

shrugs. "I guess not but I don't see all the fuss about drawing me." She retrieves her ball and bounces it between her knees. "Why me?"

hums in thought, "I just find the tricks you do with the ball interesting. Those tricks are really worthy of a few paintings." grins.

laughs. "You should see the seniors on the team then, they're great!"

chuckles, "I didn't think of that.. But you're really good too!"

traps the ball in between her feet. "Any tricks you want me to do then?"

shrugs, "Anything you want!" grins, glancing through the couple pages she already sketched on.

kicks the ball up and catches it on the back of her neck, then lets it slide down to one arm then back down the other.

watches in awe, quickly sketching the poses, one next to the other. That girl was more than amazing.

grins, bringing the ball down to her foot, bouncing it and quickly spinning her leg around it before it hits the ground, repeating this.

she was as good at her. "It must've taken ages to learn it.." mumbles, scribbling in the notebook.

hums, holding the ball between the back of her leg and butt. "I've been playing since I was 3 and a half."

continues drawing, "Really? That's pretty long, I'm amazed!"

bounces it from foot to foot. "My grandpa raised me so he didn't quite know what to do with me. Sports seemed like an easy answer."

smiles, "Well, at least you do something you like, right?" stops sketching for a moment, "Anyway, I didn't introduce myself.. I'm Laia, nice

_to meet you." grins.

nods, stopping the ball and holding it there. "I'm Mettalise. I saw you in one of my art lectures."

blinks, not remembering seeing Mettalise, "Oh, you did?"

look up. "Third row from the bottom, 14th seat from the end. I sit in the back."

hums in thought, trying to remember if she saw her, "Well, it's no wonder I didn't see you.. I barely look towards the back.."

nods. "That's why I sit in the back."

chuckles, "Well, it's nice to finally meet you."

brings the ball to the ground and lazily plays with it. "By the way, the prof wants the project next week, not this, I saw you mark in the

wrong date, just thought I'd let you know. I better get going though."

..blinks, "E-eh, I did? Thanks a lot! I was stressed about the project, since I don't have much time after school, work and all.. " smiles,_

"And if I may ask, where are you going?" tilts her head to the side.

points away from campus. "To get my mail, I got a package from my grandpa so I have to go to the post office."

nods, "Your grandpa seems like a really nice man.." mutters more to herself than to Mettalise.

smiles. "He is, I'm his only family. I'm not worried though, my grandpa is really young. My dad knocked up a girl when he was 16, so when

my mom put me up for adoption grandpa took me. He's starting to get wrinkles though."

chuckles, "There's nothing wrong in a couple of wrinkles, we'll all get them." smiles lightly, hiding the notebook into her pocket.

laughs. "Yea but he said he wants to look young forever. A lot of people thought he was my dad when I was small."

blinks, "Well, everyone would like to stay young forever. It must have been funny though, when people thought he was your dad."

nods. "My dad ran off to go work in Denmark but I always knew he was grandpa. He had whiskers after all."

smiles softly, "A lot of people seem to leave for other countries to work.. It's kinda sad, really. Well, at least you had your grandpa with

_you, si~?"

nods. "But grandpa isn't lonely, he found a hot babe. She doesn't want me to call her grandma since she's only ten years older than me."

chuckles, "Really? I can imagine, it would have been awkward to call her 'grandma'."

shrugs. "She's nice. She's the one who sent most of the package that I've got to go get now."

blinks before laughing nervously and rubbing the back of her neck, "Right.. I guess I won't stop you any longer."

her an odd look. "You were doing that all along?"

pouts, "W-well, I'm sorry!"

blinks. "You're not in love with me right? I know soccer is a very passionate sport but.."

blinks, "Wha..? Of course I'm not! I'm not into girls!"

picks up her ball. "Me either. It was nice meeting you Laia!"

grumbles a bit. Why on Earth would Mettalise think she was into girls? "It was nice meeting you too, Mettalise!"

thought it was because the girl was following her around. She waves to her and starts jogging away. "Bye bye!"

only looking for inspiration! Waves back, turning to walk off, "Bye~!"