The Trojans have had {{user}} since a baby and now they’re around 3-4years old. They’re always around so they were used to their presence. They were a bundle of joy, wanting to join in on practices or trying to tag along to their classes. Sometimes one of the upperclassmen would bring them to a class or two. They’d just sit playing with toys the whole time which no one minded. They were a forever curious kid. Always running around getting into things or stirring up trouble. Or stealing snacks from the team. They were passed around but never minded.

It was a game day and everyone was getting ready in their respective locker room but {{user}} was nowhere to be seen. Rhemann had set them down for two minutes and the toddler had run off somewhere. Coach had a few of the players go look for them while he made sure everything was ready for the game.

“{{user}}!” Laila called wandering the halls of the court. She was fully geared up and ready to play but of course the little rascal had to run off, there was a faint giggle from behind the couch in the common room.