Intermediate Sponsorship

I didn't go back to the court for a few days after that. I didn't want to look at any of them. I felt awful, and I didn't really want to be reminded of Garet glaring at me, or the others watching me, or Catherine storming by without even looking at...

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Questions of Leadership

I think the next day was the only time in my life I've ever wished for slush. I wanted there to be a storm, a frigging deluge of ice and rain. Anything that would keep everybody but Catherine away. When I stepped out of school, though, it was sunny....

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Benefits of Additional Training

It was almost a surprise when the others started showing up again. Catherine and I had been playing together for a good two and a half months, almost every evening. In January, things kind of slowed down a bit as Catherine tried out for her school's...

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Basic Sponsorship

"Why didn't you show up yesterday?" I'm not sure what surprised me more: the fact that Catherine was at the court before I was, or the fact that she seemed to be offended about something. Normally I could only get her to crack by hinting that I was...

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Two Player Drills

One of the weirdest things about Vancouver in the winter is how big of a difference altitude makes. You could be walking down a hill through big, fluffy flakes of snow, and find yourself in heavy pelting rain by the time you reach the bottom. The snow...

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The Cursed

"Not all those who are cursed are damned." I forced myself to keep my mouth shut, sucking in deep breaths through my nose. The sloppy bandage I'd made for my arm was already soaked through with blood, and I knew that if I got out of the cool water,...

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Low

A/N: Just a little something I wrote based on personal experiences. Any and all grammatical mistakes in this are intentional. --- It's when I stumbled into the front room of my apartment building that I really started having trouble. I couldn't walk...

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Personal Training

**Author's Note:** Hey, I know it's been a while. Things have been a bit manic for the past few months. Here's the next chapter of the story of Catherine and Hiro. Catherine is my character for the Furry Basketball Association, the fantasy sports...

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Forget

A/N: So, this is something a LOT darker than I normally work on. Wanted to do something a bit more psychological, for a change, I guess. Ah well. Warning for creepiness. Enjoy. --- It was a horrid wailing that woke her from her slumber. For...

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All-Star Weekend

I caught the pass from our point guard, and then I drove forward, putting pressure on the opposing team's defence. As one of their guards closed with me, I turned my back on the net, keeping my body between the defender and the ball. My eyes cast about...

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Passing Drills

By mid-october, everybody was just about sick of Catherine. I'll be honest, she was starting to wear on my patience, too. She was probably the worst ball-hog I'd ever played with, and it was really darkening what was supposed to be a fun part of my...

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Pick-Up Game

I never liked her. Not from the moment she first stepped onto the court. Well, maybe I shouldn't say that. I wasn't actually there when she first stepped onto the court. I was there the next day, running to be on time after school. My high school was...

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