Marquis shakes his head, chuckling to himself. "A memory," he says, his gaze drifting back to the basketball court where a game is about to begin.
Nearby, Kai animatedly chats with a group of girls. "Yeah, and I screamed, 'Hey, fifth year, you missed this!' And bam!" He mimics throwing something, clearly reliving his tale with dramatic flair. Marquis raises an eyebrow. Did it really escalate that far?
Marquis sighs, gripping the basketball in his hand. He dribbles it casually, alternating between behind-the-legs and a smooth hesitation move, the rhythm of the ball grounding him in the moment.
He scans the court. Half of it is occupied by the girls, leaving a cramped space for the boys to manage. "2-on-2? First to 21?" Marquis proposes, his voice low but decisive.
Kai strides over, stretching his arms lazily. "What about our 1v1?"
