Who: Kira & Stiles What: Getting their lacrosse on Where: School training grounds When: Friday, October 2nd (backdated), after school Rating: Low Warning: None? Status: Closed/In Progress
Kira dropped her book bag onto the bleachers and sat down, squinting against the sun. She raised her hand to her forehead to shelter her eyes again the sunshine. She was still unused to how sunny it was in California all the time.
She looked around the grounds, scanning the area for Stiles. He's asked her to meet him here yesterday during lunch, and wouldn't give up until she said yes. He promised he'd bring a spare crosse so they could play another pick up game. Kira was looking forward to it - anything was better than repeatedly getting her ass kicked by her mom at Kendo. Sure, she was supposed to teach Kendo to Malia, and it would be fun, but she needed some sort of a physical outlet for all the emotions that were swirling inside her. So when Stiles mentioned that he wanted to play another pick up game of lacrosse with her, she didn't really need much convincing to say yes. Stiles went on and on, though, and she wasn't sure if it was okay for her to interrupt him when he obviously had a whole speech planned out.
She felt like someone was nearby and looked in the direction of the parking lot. She saw Stiles walking her way, so she smiled and waved at him from her spot.