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Post by Zachary David Adams on Sept 8, 2006 17:36:36 GMT -5
Zac walked into the gym, in his calm and cool was, as he always does. He held his personalized baskety ball in his hand. He was so spoiled, he even had his signature imprinted in the ball. He walked over the the bleachers, and pulled off his shirt.
Beginning to the shoot some hoops, he heard the door open. Not bothering to see who it was, he continued his routine, making his way the the 3 pointer line. He was extremely talented in basket ball and barely missed any shots.
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Post by Felicity Adagio on Sept 9, 2006 9:14:53 GMT -5
Fel was done with her classes for the day, and she wanted some company. Wondering the school Felicity hoped she'd bump into a friend. She entered the gym somewhat discretely not wanting to interrupt a practice if there were any going on. Slipping into the back bleacher, she sat there silently watch, a guy shoot some hoops, for a bit.
After he made a particularly impressive three-pointer shoot Fel stood up and started clapping. "Nice shot." She said as she started walking towards the court. "Hi, I'm Felicity, just Fel for short. I don't think we've met." Fel said in a sweet tone extending her hand with a kind smile.
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Post by Zachary David Adams on Sept 9, 2006 14:19:45 GMT -5
Zac noticed it was a girl, hearing her voice. He looked at her and smiled. "Thanks," he said. He dribbled the ball walking towards her in his cool way again. "Zachary, Zac for short," he continued. "Naw, never met, until now," He smiled at her slightly. and started dribbling the ball again. "Nice to meet you Fel. So what brings you here?"
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Post by Felicity Adagio on Sept 9, 2006 14:28:46 GMT -5
Fel jumped onto the court when Zac addressed her."I came here looking for friends...care to be one?" Fel asked, smiling cheekily. "What about you, just here to shoot hoops?" Fel inquired noticing indeed how far the three-pointer line is from the hoop.
((bah humbug crappy post))
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Post by Zachary David Adams on Sept 9, 2006 14:40:14 GMT -5
Zachary smiled at her sweetly. "Why wouldnt I?" he asked her, meaning yes. Started running around the gym, while he dribbled, stopping every now and then, to make a shot, getting them in every time. "Yup," he said. "Impresive huh?" he asked. He wasnt the one to be conceited, but would take pride in playing basketball, because that's the best thing he could do. He hated conceited people, and would usually get in fights with them.
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Post by Felicity Adagio on Sept 9, 2006 21:15:33 GMT -5
"Catch me on an off day and you just might find out." Felicity warned but with a laugh. Fel watched as Zac controlled the ball with expert talent. "mmmm, it is impressive." Fel said honestly, before reaching forward and snatching the ball out of Zac's hands. Fel dribbled the ball towards the hoop stopping just before she made her shot to say "but not nearly as impressive as this!" Than Fel threw the ball at the net and.........missed. Whoops Fel thought blushing only the lightest shade of pink. "Impressively bad huh?" Fel asked laughing at herself. "But than again, no big surprise right? I mean I don't know about you, but I've never heard of a five foot tall pro basket-ball player." Fel told Zac in her defense tossing the ball back to him.
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Post by Zachary David Adams on Sept 10, 2006 17:00:03 GMT -5
Zac smiled at her and said, "I couldnt picture you on an off day," He dribbled the ball, letting it out of his hands as she took it from him. He laughed as she missed and said, "Yea....impressively bad," but not in a critizing way. He nodded and said, "Yea...that' true, but you're not even that far from the hoop," He went to get the ball. "Watch me," he said, giving her a pointer. "You flick her wrist lightly when you're throwing the ball." He went a little farther from the hoop, and got in position. He jumped a little, flicking his wrist...and he...made it.
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Post by Felicity Adagio on Sept 10, 2006 20:26:47 GMT -5
Fel watched as Zac implemented his wrist-flick and surprise, surprise made the shot. "Basketball's too hard" Fel half-whined, half-laughed. "I think I'll leave it up to you boys." Fel said while staring at the 'offending' basketball. "So what else you good at Zac?" Fel asked walking over to the nearest bleacher and leaning against it.
((brain block))
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:love me, hate me, dare i say it appreciate me?