Once Roman chose the group he wanted to coordinate, Genevieve's melodic voice filled the air, her radiant smile lighting up her face. "I'll choose Group B then," she declared, a glimmer of excitement in her eyes.
"Okay," Mrs. Eve responded with a nod, her tone brimming with approval. "Then I'll leave you two to it." With a final, lingering glance at her players, she made her way to the opposite side of the sprawling green field, where she could comfortably observe the unfolding match.
As soon as Mrs. Eve departed, Roman confidently took charge, his gaze sweeping over the students, a hint of seriousness etched on his features. "Have they played any game yet?" he inquired, briefly looking at Genevieve, who returned his questioning stare with a bright smile that hinted at her delight in being part of the discussion.
"No," Genevieve replied, her voice steady yet pulsating with anticipation.
