Castiel felt so STRANGE today. Sure, he knew he stared at people a lot, but his focus seemed to have changed: chests, butts, thighs... he was staring at them more now than he had when he was human. He'd thought about hiding away but realized pretty quickly on that he didn't feel ashamed for looking. Actually, he didn't think he'd feel ashamed for
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She showed up wearing a girl-fit jersey she didn't know closely resembled the ones from Stiles' school and pants that would make it easy for her to move around on the field.
"Hey." Krissy smiled when she saw him. For some reason the thought that he looked really good today seemed louder than usual in her mind.
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Stiles motioned down to his sweatshirt, which was maroon and white and had the school's name and 'Lacrosse' written across the front. The back had his last name and the number 24. "Sometimes it's cool that things pop up here out of nowhere, or else I wouldn't have this."
[[Sorry, having some RL issues so slowtime is love even more than usual.]]
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She had to wonder if this was some sort of doing by the village, but it wasn't something Krissy felt compelled to dwell upon.
"Yours looks more official, though. Maybe one day coach will give me one of my own." She joked, then nodded.
"I'm totally ready."
[[Don't worry about it! I'm okay with slow time. Life happens and you're worth waiting for =) ]]
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[[Awww, thanks! Yeah, I didn't mean to disappear for like almost a month...oops. RL will do that to you. Also, I needed a moment after seeing that Gabe's mun dropped. :( ]]
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"You're the expert, so I'll follow your lead and try to keep up." She grinned over to him as they neared the holosuite.
[[I saw that too :( ]]
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"Okay, well we used to start with stretches and some jogging, then some catch and shooting practice, so I guess that's as good a place to start as any."
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No, playing some lacrosse together would be fun for sure. He started jogging a little faster, around the field, and kept hold of his lacrosse stick.
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After they were warmed up, Krissy came to a slow stop as she caught her breath. "What's next, coach? Shooting, right?"
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"Yeah!" It was so strange to be called Coach, considering his relationship with Coach Finstock. The man honestly and truthfully hated him.
"Sure, I'll play goalie, and then we can switch. We'll play catch after and then get the game started."
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Krissy placed the ball inside the netting and looked at Stiles at the net. After a slight pause she swung, trying to get the ball passed Stiles and into the net. Her form throughout the entire shot was a little off.
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The ball went left of the goalpost. He reached out to grab it, but it was just a little too far.
"Not bad." He said as he went to retrieve it with his stick. "Here, try it again." He threw it back to her, slowly and carefully.
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"Ahhh, crap! Ouch." He groaned as he dropped the stick and moved a hand to his head.
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