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Post by savanna raye on May 26, 2008 18:17:48 GMT -5
Savanna Raye loved tennis. She thought back to when she played with her grandparents in oregon on summer vacation. She loved the agility it required to hit the ball back and forth. She loved the rush she got from succeeding to hit the ball to the other side. She straightened out her white tennis skirt, double checked her laces and adjusted her tank top. She prepared herself for the first hit. The sun shined down on her. I hope i come out of this with a tan she thought as she hit the first ball successfully.
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Post by Alex Fendetta on May 26, 2008 22:57:56 GMT -5
Alex dove from nowhere wearing not tennis clothes, but his normal random fashion. HE smacked the Tennis Ball back over the next grinning. He was one of the Preston High's best Tennis players. "Hey Savanna. Come here to practice alone? IF you did I just ruined it." He said laughing still grinning.
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Post by savanna raye on May 26, 2008 23:01:59 GMT -5
Savanna smirked..ruined it? He did have a good arm. Savanna just played for the love of the game..she knew she needed work. But she decided to challenge him." you have a way of popping in out of nowhere." she said losing focus on the ball, one almost hit her in the head. " what brings you here anyway alex? havent seen you since we met at school. Lets play against each other whoever wins..um..wins i guess" she was lame at making deals.
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Post by Alex Fendetta on May 26, 2008 23:05:30 GMT -5
"Whoever wins buys the other a pop and snack?" He said shrugging at the deal. "And I do enjoy popping from nowhere. Kind of a game for me if you would say." He said laughing. He smacked the ball and it flew right across the top of the net and hit the ground and bounced high in the air. He jumped back ready for the incoming bomb.
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Post by savanna raye on May 26, 2008 23:08:40 GMT -5
Oh God savanna thought, I am going to look like such a loser. she lacked confidence in her game, it was probably her problem. She sucked it up and went to her side of the court. Just try your best she thought to herself as she waited for her first swing. "im surprised you havent scared me yet, im pretty jumpy usually, but maybe i've already gotten used to it."
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Post by Alex Fendetta on May 26, 2008 23:12:02 GMT -5
"If you say that then duck or get smacked in the face." He said laughing turning around and walked towards the end of his side as the Tennis Ball was infact flying towards her face. He pulled out his iPod and hooked it up to the Stereo there under a sheet of tarp. He turned on A Perfect Circle for Artist and started The Hollow by them.
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Post by savanna raye on May 26, 2008 23:15:50 GMT -5
Savanna almost let herself get distracted by Alex. But hit the ball right before it hit her straight in the nose. That was a little to close she thought to herself. Her heart was pounding. That would have hurt, nurses office in my first week, that would have been pathetic. "Alex you are such a jerk! You wanted it to hit me in the face didnt you? is that how you greet all new kids?" savanna said jokingly.
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Post by Alex Fendetta on May 26, 2008 23:18:10 GMT -5
"Most yes." He said strolling back over and nailing it as it went flying back at her. It hit the ground and came up aiming for her hand with the racket. "I've got good aim and a good arm Savanna." He said winking. "But I do like hitting people in the face with inatimate objects...." He said laughing.
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Post by savanna raye on May 26, 2008 23:23:45 GMT -5
Savanna wished she were better at tennis as she realized he was kicking her ass at tennis. "you're great at this. But obviously you already knew that." she rolled her eyes and blushed in embarassment as she almost missed the ball entirely." I sure hope you like cheap snacks and soda" Savanna said almost giving up.Pathetic im no challenge at all anymore.
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Post by Alex Fendetta on May 26, 2008 23:26:48 GMT -5
"I was talking vending machine snacks and pop anyways." He said laughing. "I'm not great just skilled. And I'm not jackass that brags about everything in anyway." He said nodding. He cought the ball as it came back. "You want some help on that backhand?" He said as he had noticed her racket was a bit wobbily when she hit used the backhand hit.
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Post by savanna raye on May 26, 2008 23:35:03 GMT -5
"sure I could use some pointers I havent played in years. I used to play when i was younger, visiting my rich grandparents, but they passed away." She tried not to sound like she wanted sympathy for it. The sentence just kind of slipped out. she tried to change the subject. At least your not the type to rub your skill in my face, cause i feel pathetic enough as is."
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