I looked up and saw that it an upperclassman friend of mine who just couldn’t leave Leyden Avalon U after being hired here months after graduating.
“Just practicing my threes. How about you, Rhiannon?”
“I’m about to run some laps around the track, but I thought I would say hi before I did that.” She was in an orange tank top with red running shorts with a headband around her forehead. “It just sucks that you were injured after practicing with the other girls, but I’m happy you’re still practicing.”
“Tell me about it. I got a nice sports scholarship, so I’m not going to let that go to waste.” I told her as I did another shot that made it this time.
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