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[fifteentolove]

[Tennis! Zombies! What a coincidence.]

It appears that the referee's call was correct - the ball was in, as am I. It's your point.

((intro post, you know how it works~ ETA - I am going to bed, seriously. Will pickup anything outstanding tomorrow!))

Comments

[climaxinside]

*countdown to tennis ball in the yee.... *

[fifteentolove]

[I will just look at you.]

[climaxinside]

*IF THERE IS A BALL IN THE AIR IT MUST HIT ME IN THE HEAD*

[fifteentolove]

[indicating to the zombie with his racket]

He needs a partner, since you seem so interested.

[climaxinside]

Eh? Ummm....Sorry, I'm....

*getting hit in the head now oops*

[fifteentolove]

[siiigh]

What do you think you're doing?

[climaxinside]

Not really sure.

[fifteentolove]

Why not?

[climaxinside]

Eh? Ummm....Sorry.

[fifteentolove]

Are you going to play or not?

[climaxinside]

Sorry. Don't think I'd be much good.

[fifteentolove]

Neither is he, so it hardly matters.

[climaxinside]

I am also very unlucky, so....

[fifteentolove]

So?

[climaxinside]

So, these kids of things often happen to me.

[fifteentolove]

Who are you?