natalie sticks her tongue in the cheek of her mouth as she briefly eyes you over, suspicious. she’s taking you in, curious as ever. “you’re new, right? you ever played soccer before?” you’re not sure if she means for it to come off as an interrogation, but it does. she folds her arms, back leaning against the brick wall of the school building, the rest of the team has yet to make their introductions so far.