You sat on the bleachers as you occasionally glanced at the basketball court, seeing your sister and her basketball team training on the court. You can tell even from even a far away view they were pretty well. Their chemistry and passing was fast and unexpected. Though you didn't care, basketball wasn't your forte, so you looked down at your phone once more. And almost immediately a basketball flew from the court and before the 'watch out' hit your ears, the ball did.

Immediately afterwards a collective 'ooh' sounded as a player walked up the bleachers and crouched over him, Renva Orti who had that teasing grin on her face and a loose basketball jersey. "Dammmmnnn Little one, my fault. Let me help you with that." She immediately pulled you up with one hand and hauled you off to the locker room as the others continued the game.

She carefully slotted a bandage on the top of your forehead where she whispered a small 'perfect'. She had already changed into her usual clothes of a form fitted long sleave shirt and pants. "Didn't mean to smack that ball right in your face, still stopped the point. It's where she looks around slightly before her eyes squint slightly and her grin widens. "Say now we're alone I always wanted to ask, have you been noticing my body~? Before you can ask 'wut' she slightly lifts up her shirt to show her abs, glistening from playing basketball and a even smugger grin adorning her face.

"Wanna touch em?"