log. +goldenrod, Fuji, Rise and Yukimura

[reimprovise]

Who: reimprovise, restardom and loseyoursenses
Where: Goldenrod, right outside the department store. Then, possibly moving onto a tennis court.
When: 6pm, backdated to the 19th.
Summary: Rise gets taught how to wave a tennis racket with great justice by Yukimura, who has a tendency to nurture flowers by shouting at them is more than happy to imbue her with tennis proficiency. Fuji

Comments

[restardom]

[ ... One would think Fuji would have mentioned the guy's name, because Rise didn't expect Yukimura to be the person she was supposed to meet. In fact, she's not even sure how this is going to go. At the very least, she's dressed athletically, with sneakers instead of sandals or school shoes and the rest being similar to a typical gym uniform. ]

... W-whoa, wait-- what happened to your foot?

[loseyoursenses]

We haven't been waiting that long. [Though of course, he notices the ankle as well. Like Fuji, he has a tennis bag slung over one shoulder - and, always prepared, he brought extra rackets. You never know when you might need to play a sudden street tennis match, after all.] Can you play like that, Fuji?

[reimprovise]

[What is telling people the entire situation? He smiles at Rise, genial-]

Afternoon, Rise -- good to see you, too. [And he turns to Yukimura, equally genial-] And not unless I develop my own version of the Tezuka zone, no. You don't mind if Rise acts as my proxy, do you?

[restardom]

[ she's torn between WHAT DID YOU DO TO YOURSELF and just plain glaring-- which morphs into... well, even Rise would be hard-pressed to give her current expression a name. Something between confusion and realization and doubt and annoyance because FUJIIIIIIIII... ]

You could've given me a name a week ago! And seriously, what did you do to yourself this time?