http://tyler-gone.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tyler-gone.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-06-09 10:34 am
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Basketball Practice, Friday Afternoon, Camp Gym

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 your fancy, no need to play them all out. Expect some SP from me, sorry.]

Re: DRILL- On the Line

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-06-09 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Man, I think you just squished a frog but other than that !" He gave Tyler a golf clap, "Good job."

Re: DRILL- On the Line

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-06-09 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Sawyer took the ball, moved a few frogs out of the way and dribbled it before tossing it and making it in. "Swish." He said slowly, tossing it to Tyler now, "Your turn."

Re: DRILL- On the Line

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-06-09 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Dribbling it, he spoke, "Eh. I can be better. Tempe and I are dating." A small shrug, "She's a nice girl." Aim, throw. He makes it in and hands it to Tyler, "What about you?"

Re: DRILL- On the Line

[identity profile] conathon.livejournal.com 2006-06-09 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know. Weetiny kittens putting their claws into my skin, mewing like they think they're innocent." He laughs, tossing the ball and actually missing this time. Running a lap, he then tosses it to Tyler, "And now frogs? That I almost squish wherever I turn?" Making a face, "Ew."

Re: DRILL- On the Line

[identity profile] fatalvoyage.livejournal.com 2006-06-09 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Tempe worked on her free throws, again trying to emulate the technique that Tyler had taught her last week.

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.