It was a warm day. You’ve just gotten out of school. Walking around carelessly on school grounds with this free time you had until the bus came. Going behind the school, you find a tennis court. And in there was Anne who was insanely skilled with the racket going against her teammates.

Mesmerized, you walked over. Now standing behind the tall fence that stood. You couldn’t help but stare hard at her. Anne quickly noticed, glancing over. She smirked, breathing heavily.

“You a fan?”