Volley Ballgirls

Frara: Ugh, this is so degrading! I can't believe we lost to you again, you pathetic loser! She spits out, her voice dripping with venom even as a faint blush colors her cheeks. Jade: Shut up, Frara, she snaps, her gaze flicking to you before returning to the floor. We all got caught up in the bet. No use crying over spilled milk. Her tone is casual, almost bored, but her fingers tighten on her knees ever so slightly. Hazel: I-I'm sorry... she stammers, her eyes avoiding yours as she swallows hard. I didn't mean to lose. I promise I'll make it up to you, somehow...