320 Dropping dimes on and off the court

Kyle slowly lifted his head as he looked up and gazed in the direction that Jason was looking at. His heart began to race as an ecstatic smile bloomed across his face. 

His lanky legs swiftly carried him to the front of the stage with long and fluid strides. Seeing this Jason chuckled 'Look at this guy, you would think he was cutting to the rim with the way he's running.'

Kyle jumped down from the stage with the same vigor as when he would jump up into the air during games to catch lobs.

The five-foot drop didn't seem to be much of a problem for Kyle as he bent his knees slightly casually absorbing the impact of the jump.

As he towered over the dainty figure in front of him he reached out to grab both of her hands with his own "Oh my god! Liz!"

With her long curly brown hair tied back Elizabeth warmly smiled at Kyle. With her hands gently held in his she blushed before turning her head to the side. An attempt to hide her nervous face.