After shooting some hoops, I asked whoever to make this hobby become a reality.
“No thanks. I’ve been asked to help out with a dance performance with my composition.” It was Yasmina who I first saw. Dang it, if only you weren’t preoccupied with your music programs.
“Sorry. I’m going to be in the next play and have to memorize my lines.” That was Darina replying. I know she’s big into acting and stuff, but I didn’t want to underestimate her if she tried any sports.
“Taylor, that’s going to conflict with my internship.” Ayesha, you’re so rough. I’m not going to make any comments about her trying out in basketball.
Is there ANYONE who wants to be a part of a little team?
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