"No, it's due to personal reasons. I'm supposed to meet someone today," Marshall stated.
"Sounds to me like excuses. I'll be sure to tell everyone you guys chickened up," Damien said and turned around again to open the glass door.
Marshall gritted his teeth at this point and stared at Damien as he slowly walked through the entrance.
"Stop!" Marshall shouted out.
"We'll play,"
A grin appeared on Damien's face as he heard that and turned around.
"This will be our last competition together and after winning this, class A would have finally crushed class B in every sport known to man," Damien stated while turning to the side.
"So cocky,"
"Now I remember why I don't like him,"
"His confidence makes him hot tho,"
The male and female students in the class all mumbled out their opinions after hearing this.
"Remember if we win this one, Class A must have a rematch in other sport competitions with us," Marshall stated.
