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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Draft

It felt odd not rushing to get to the court after school that day. At the beginning of that september, I'd started at East Vancouver Collegiate Institute: Catherine's high school. EVCI was a decent sized school closer to the edge of Vancouver. I'd...

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Industrial Model

"For the last time, Giselle, the answer is no!" Drom clomped his way into the engineering bay, not even bothering to keep his voice down. He and Giselle were always the first ones into the shop. "I'm not letting you do any mechanization work on...

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Blue Eyes

Author's Note: This story is set in the same world as Demicoeur's _Cinderfrost_. It makes use of her 'hell-touched' as well as the general reaction of the public to said people. It does not feature her characters. Her comic can be found here:...

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