The book fair was in the school gym, so Tyler had handwavily sent out an email telling the basketball team to practice in the camp gym instead.
He was attempting to clear the court of tiny frogs through enthusiastic dribbling. Sadly, the frogs seemed to enjoy the vibrations.
[OOC: Please wait for OCD's up, go for it. Do whatever drills strike
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Yay.
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He passed the ball to Sawyer. "Your throw."
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He concentrated, dribbled, and made a perfect free throw.
"How're you doing?" he asked as he handed the ball off to Sawyer.
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He threw the ball and missed, then ran the lap before going to make a second try. That one went in, and Tyler ran to catch the rebound and pass it to Sawyer. "I'm a little tired," he admitted. "There's way too much going on around here."
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A few went in, a few stayed out. Tempe kept trying, however, and eventually got a good 10 in a row in the basket.
Happy mewing could be heard from the sidelines, where her two weetiny kitties were nestled in her sweatshirt.
She also did some sprinting.
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