Eight Hours Of Torture

"So, when are we going to play?" Kai asked, already excited. 

They were currently in the 'suites' of the court. They were designated for the players or for other 'VIPs' to watch the games from

Meanwhile, Andy couldn't contain the shakiness of his hands. 

"You're actually excited about this?" he asked, his face becoming pale. 

"Yeah," Kai said. "Our first game is with the Faith Weavers." 

"Oh," Andy muttered, yet he was still nervous. The fact that they were playing in the big leagues was something that still hadn't registered in his mind. 

"Well," Lina muttered. "We're the second on the match-ups. Each bracket will have two games today, and we're in the last bracket so that technically makes us the last game." 

"Therefore, our game is in eight to ten hours!" she exclaimed, sounding way too happy for a game that would happen late in the night. 

"What?" the others exclaimed in shock. "We're the last game of the day?"