A Frozen Arrow

Melting fire

Merida laid carelessly on the counter, she was supposed to be attending clients here and there but the thing was, there were no costumers, everyone was at the Tokyo Festival, so no one wanted to spend their holiday beating balls up with long metal sticks, except for her, but then again that was her job.

She sighted, took a long look at the street to make sure no one was coming and took a few tokens, her silver grey bat and a raven black helmet. With all this she made her way to the batting cages and started the pitching machines.

She was a good 2 hours in there, speeding the machines more each time. Finally, pleased by how the training turned out she took off her black helmet and made her way back to the counter. The moment she got there she was greeted by a couple who was turned on. They were having a very passionate make out session on the counter.

The girl was actually very pretty, she was asian, had white skin and long (now very messy) straight black hair. She was dressed in traditional Japanese robes and had little make up on. The boy on the other hand had snow white hair and blue eyes, he was dressed in casual jeans and a very worn out hoodie. He was currently kissing the girl's neck, leaving some bruises.

Merida, proceeded to swing her bat against the other bats that were on display, making a loud metallic noise that quickly got their attention so they left what they were doing. The guy just looked up with an annoyed look.

-I don't know if you noticed this, but you are in a batting center, not one of those places to do the frick frack

-So...

-So if you could please leave to eat each other somewhere else, that'd be great

The girl looking ashamed just muttered an excuse and hurriedly left.

-Ugh look at what you've done, I could have gotten laid tonight!

-What?!

-Anyways why do you look like you've been running around endlessly

-Because, I was hitting some balls, thats what this place is for.

The boy was now eyeing Merida with a very sexy look

-You know, I know a lot about hitting balls

-Yeah so do I so if you don't leave I'm gonna kick yours

-Damn girl! Chill, just let me hit off a few rounds and I'll leave

-Ur paying

-Of course I am kid

-Ok... So whats your name?

-Jack, but team calls be Frost

-Team?

Jack was now in possession of a very cocky grin

-Oh, well, I play baseball

-Cool, so do I

Jack was not expecting that, since he was used to girls throwing themselves for him when he mentioned that

-Oh really? I'm clean-up hitter, star of the team really

-Oh is that so, well I play pitcher, and I just happen to have been awarded with 'most valuable player' 4 times IN A ROW

-WHAT?!

-You heard me baby

-So you know how to throw a few fast balls huh?

-You bet I do

-But I bet you can't hit them

-Oh my, care to put your money where your mouth is snow flake?

-Your on Red