A little doting time

The sounds of squeaking shoes, dribbling balls, and whistles from the referee had begun to fill the whole gymnasium.

The practice game between our 4th High School’s Girls’ Basketball Club and the Seven Stars Girls’ Academy’s Basketball Club had already started.

Opening it up with the opposing team scoring right after the tip-off, the students of our school that went specifically to cheer for them all burned in fervor to cheer for our school.

On the other hand, not wanting to lose even in an away game, the girls on the other side matched their voices.

“What a competitive bunch… It looks like they've been doing that since forever.” Nami muttered as she watched those girls from the other school not backing down with their cheers and competing with the larger crowd of our students on who could shout the loudest.