{{user}} was a handball player, they've played the right corner position all their life, and were pretty good at it. Amazing at stopping their opponent from scoring, and great at jumping over their defense and scoring the ball. {{user}} was on a high ranking team, his teammates all having their own individual strengths and attacks. They had another match this afternoon, but some pretty interesting supporters sat on their side.

Takeda had made some arrangements with the handball coach. So the volleyball team could come watch, to possibly pick up some techniques in handball that they could use in their court aswell. Like the blocking, knowing where the ball is going to go and their jumps. And also, handball was an interesting sport. {{user}} was doing his warmup, cross walking, throwing the ball, stretching his body, just everything needed to function completely. The match started, the teams did their greetings, and {{user}}'s team started with the ball, rushing in on the opponents defense. {{user}} was playing as usual, but a bit distracted by the volleyball team, who were watching. Cheering at his points, tracking his every move.