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Anthony looked at Mr. Collinsworth with disgust. Second Unit? Who does he think I am, I’ve torched White Spring every time I’ve played them, Anthony thought. He looked towards Collinsworth and simply said,“ Yeah we’ll be there for try outs.” James sensed the tension between Anthony and...

Anthony blew past James one last time and easily laid the ball in the hoop, The final score was 21-9. James slumped his head in defeat. The much taller Anthony patted James on the shoulder and said,” Better luck next time dude, you keep at it, and I might actually have to try next time.” James...

((OOC: Apologies for the delayed reply)) James picked up the ball the and looked towards the basket. He was going to need to use craftiness to outplay Anthony’s athleticism and size. James dribbled towards the hoop, only to be stopped by Anthony. James entered his shooting motion but the ball...

The score was 2-1. Typically One-on-one games of basketball go by a score of ones and twos instead of the typical twos and threes. It was Anthony's ball now. He intended to even the score. Anthony drove towards the basket keeping his dribble, and James kept up with him. He stopped his momentum...

James gestured Anthony on to the court and passed him a ball. “One-on-one, to twenty one, loser buys milkshakes.” Anthony dribbled the ball once and smiled before picking the ball back up. “James, you owe me a lot of milkshakes, your ball,” Anthony jested. He passed the ball back James. James...

Anthony leapt right out of his seat as soon as the bell rang. His phone started ringing as soon as the bell rang. James voice cam through the phone as soon as he picked up. “You. Me. Gym. Now.” James promptly hung up after he said his few words. Anthony didn’t even have enough time to reply. He...

Anthony decided he should research for his article. After a couple minutes, he decided on basketball as his subject, simply because it would be the easiest . He titled his paper Poetry in Motion. This was line often used on commentators used to describe the game he loved. He pulled out his...

The back was the prime location for Anthony to sit, because he could usually push his desk back to give himself more leg room. Once Sora walked into the class he simply smirked. He hadn’t ever been assigned a book report so he awkwardly sat there while the other students turned theirs papers in...

Choir was typical choir class. The group went through warmups and sight reading. The teacher than introduced new material for their Christmas concert which was planned for December 18th. Anthony sucked at sight reading music so he struggled through the class. He didn’t mind though, choir was an...

The choir room began to fill. In the blink of an eye, it was as full as it was empty when Anthony had first arrived. Aria was the last to arrive in the classroom, excluding the teacher, who was likely trying to spend as little time with his students as possible. The two shared smiles as Aria...

Anthony’s next class was chorus. He enjoyed singing, but he wasn’t great. The bell wrong and he searched through the hall for the Choir room. Hopefully, there was someone he at least recognized. Except for Sora of course. He managed to be the first one in the room. He made himself comfortable in...

Despite the interaction with Sora, he managed to get his work done for the day. Sora left early, which gave Anthony time to relax. Not long after Sora left, the bell rang. Anthony grabbed his backpack and streamed back into the crowded halls. He made his way towards the commons area to eat the...

Anthony felt a sort of pride once he garnered the whole class's attention. Then, much to Anthony's dismay, Sor was able to diffuse the situation in the blink of an eye. To top it all off, she got Emilio moved away. That sucked because now he was all alone with "Ms. Lee". He buried his nose into...

Anthony almost through up at the thought of working together with Sora. He'd rather crawl through a bed of nails then do anything with Sora Lee. After groaning he moved his desk closer to Sora and this Martinez fellow. He opened his Chemistry book and began to work by himself. He was kidding, he...

Anthony fought against the crowd in the halls on the first floor. His size made it fairly easy to get through the crowd with minimal difficulty. Once he reached the AP Chemistry room, he entered without a second thought. He took a seat in the back of the class and opened his book bag. He pulled...

US History ended up not being as bad as he expected. Mr. Collinsworth simply handed out a rubric and read it allowed. Anthony walked out of the class as quickly as possible as soon as the bell rang. He managed to get away without a single remark from Mr. Collinsworth. Now Anthony was on to his...

Anthony dragged his feet as he walked down the halls. He paid no attention during his advisor class, hell he couldn’t even tell you what his teacher’s name was. The halls were crowded as the halls WSHS were not meant to hold this many students. Anthony stuck out like a sore thumb in the crowd...

“No.” “This can’t be happening” “This was supposed to be OUR year” A single tear shed down Anthony’s face as he scrolled through the team group chat on his phone. He sniffed and wiped it away. It was over. There was nothing he could do about it. Elk Grove had burned down. Anthony rummaged...