After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms with their bags. Some wanted to nap, rest, stretch, wash up, or just relax. We have been working out and playing baseball more than normal. Our bodies were stiff and worn out. I couldn't imagine how I would feel by the end of the week.
After putting our bags down in our room, Noah looked at me with an ear-to-ear grin. His excitement automatically made me nervous.
"Let's get some ice cream from the bookstore!" He exclaimed. He found his wallet and put it into his back pocket of his baseball pants. "C'mon, we'll have plenty of time before our next practice."
"Okay..." I agreed. "As long as Zeke doesn't catch us."
We left the room and headed downstairs. In the common area, there was a tv playing a movie and a few guys playing on the ping pong table.
"We should try out ping pong tomorrow." Noah decided on his own.
"But I've never played before." I told him.
