Rafe Hadler (formerknight) wrote in ritesofpassage, @ 2011-09-13 13:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | #byrne academy, nasrin samara, rafe hadler |
Who: Rafe and Nasrin
What: basketball!
Where: the gym at Byrne
When: this afternoon
Rating: PG?
Status: in progress
Rafe had a free period, and all he wanted was to go back to his room and hit the sack. Every fiber of his body wanted it. Getting up at 4:30 (because like hell if he'd only do that on his off days, especially if he wanted to manage to change his sleeping schedule) was not doing anything good for him, but taking a nap was not going to help him readjust his sleeping schedule so he wasn't going on three hours of sleep. Seriously. So instead he drank an energy drink or two and headed to the gym, which was fortunately empty.
He grabbed a basketball, glad that he was in this body. He was awesome at basketball in this body; terrible when he looked like a girl. All of his reflexes and instincts were off, when he looked like a girl. But no, like this he was pretty damn good, good enough to have been scouted before this whole mess, and he had fun with it. It would have been funner with someone else there to play with, but beggars couldn't be choosers.