Post by lazy on Jan 25, 2007 0:16:35 GMT 1
Volleyball.
Kai was crouched in front of the net, waiting for the other team's serve. I like this sport. But these kids suck, and they're arrogant about it. He sighed, looking up at the piping on the ceiling. he shifted his head and eyes slightly, looking through the open window, at the sun pouring through. The thought of leaving right now sounded appealing, but he turned around and looked at the coach. Brodsky. I heard that man's a maniac with rules. Half the football team's scared of him. Kai thought of his own physical features *hem", setbacks, and stayed. He watched as the boy across the court tossed the ball into the air, the hole facing the opposite direction of the palm as the coach had directed, and slammed his hand into it with a loud wham.[/i]
It headed straight at Kai. He still hadn't moved. Frantic that he'd let the ball go, his team started yelling at him. "Come on! Move!!" With a small smile and a a soft grunt, he jumped up and raised his right arm, as though he meant to spike it. However, after his hand went behind the ball, out of the view of the opposing team, Kai's hand stretched out, and he hit the ball with the side of his hand. The ball rolled off his hand, a clean cut, adding insane spin to it. One more point for us, Kai thought as he landed.
One boy went to get it, but as soon as it hit his forearm, it spun off his arm and out of the court. Game, Kai thought, backing away, and standing straight.
Kai was crouched in front of the net, waiting for the other team's serve. I like this sport. But these kids suck, and they're arrogant about it. He sighed, looking up at the piping on the ceiling. he shifted his head and eyes slightly, looking through the open window, at the sun pouring through. The thought of leaving right now sounded appealing, but he turned around and looked at the coach. Brodsky. I heard that man's a maniac with rules. Half the football team's scared of him. Kai thought of his own physical features *hem", setbacks, and stayed. He watched as the boy across the court tossed the ball into the air, the hole facing the opposite direction of the palm as the coach had directed, and slammed his hand into it with a loud wham.[/i]
It headed straight at Kai. He still hadn't moved. Frantic that he'd let the ball go, his team started yelling at him. "Come on! Move!!" With a small smile and a a soft grunt, he jumped up and raised his right arm, as though he meant to spike it. However, after his hand went behind the ball, out of the view of the opposing team, Kai's hand stretched out, and he hit the ball with the side of his hand. The ball rolled off his hand, a clean cut, adding insane spin to it. One more point for us, Kai thought as he landed.
One boy went to get it, but as soon as it hit his forearm, it spun off his arm and out of the court. Game, Kai thought, backing away, and standing straight.