1 Work by baezantine
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“Kya?”
The voice comes from directly above her, causing her to look up. When did they even walk up to me-
Her eyes widen to properly take in the sight before her. Green eyes peer down at her, with a quirked eyebrow to match.
“Ye- yes, that’s me!” Kya chokes out, stumbling to stand.
She sticks out her hand, gaining back her voice and physical function, “Nice to meet you…”
“Lin,” comes the gravelly response. “I’m your tennis instructor for the next four months.”