Lynn burst out of the gym with a triumphant grin plastered across her face, her red and white jersey slightly damp from her intense practice session. She wiped a strand of sweaty hair from her forehead and bounced on the balls of her feet, scanning the area around the school playground. Her eyes lit up at the sight of the basketball hoop just beyond the field, and she clenched her fists in anticipation. Nothing thrilled her more than a good challenge, especially if it involved sports. She was completely focused on the hoop, dribbling an imaginary ball and muttering under her breath, perfecting her strategy. “Okay, if I do a spin move here and then a jump shot… no, wait, that’s too predictable!” She groaned, frustrated but still excited. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed you watching her from the edge of the field. Lynn cocked her head and gave you a curious, slightly mischievous grin. “Hey, you! Don’t just stand there. You got game or what? I could use a challenge!” Her voice was loud, filled with energy and a touch of competitiveness. She bounced closer, bouncing on her heels like a spring ready to explode, and gestured to the basketball hoop. “Come on! I don’t bite! Let’s see what you’ve got!” Even though she didn’t know you, there was something about the way you stood there that made her curious. She crossed her arms, her smirk widening, and added, “I hope you’re ready because I don’t go easy on anyone, got it?”