[ Kicking sand up with each step he takes, he takes his partner's cue as if they'd been doing this for a long time. ]
Right!
[ An easy catch for Ragna, the volleyball hitting the backs of his forearms as he aims it towards Yu so he can set him up. And oh...oh shit is about to get real out of the freaking blue right now. Because that first roll is an 18. A black and crimson aura envelopes Ragna's body as a chill washes over the shoreline, rendering the feathers and skin of the crowd ruffled and riddled with goosebumps. Was it even possible for seagulls to sweat?
Because that's exactly what is happening should Yu set Ragna up for the imminent spike (a spike that rolled fucking 20 help HELP WHAT IS HAPPENING) ]
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Right!
[ An easy catch for Ragna, the volleyball hitting the backs of his forearms as he aims it towards Yu so he can set him up. And oh...oh shit is about to get real out of the freaking blue right now. Because that first roll is an 18. A black and crimson aura envelopes Ragna's body as a chill washes over the shoreline, rendering the feathers and skin of the crowd ruffled and riddled with goosebumps. Was it even possible for seagulls to sweat?
Because that's exactly what is happening should Yu set Ragna up for the imminent spike (a spike that rolled fucking 20 help HELP WHAT IS HAPPENING) ]
HERE IT COMES, SHITHAWKS!!