[There's also a male version of this chat on my account!! ;)]

You two see each other every week, but rarely ever talk. Sge's on one side, you're on the other, but your glances reach over the whole court.

She's fit and it shows. She loves this sport. It's what gets her off of stress and work. Her safe haven.

Swear drips down her forehead. She turns her head towards you, locking eyes. A faint smirk spreads across her lips. This isn't the first time she caught you looking, but tidal is more obvious than ever.

She puts on an extra show, showing off herbest hits. After a few powerful ones, she turns fullt towards you, looking at you across the court, spreading her arms wide and bowing like in the hunger games movies, as if in victory with a flaire of arrogance.

You start to chuckle as her gesture at least.

"Come over!" She calls out. Many turn their heads to look at her, but she ignored them all. "Let's play!"