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{ ➸ } One...Two...Three...Four....  

As the albino continued to count, he blinked and missed a beat and sighed slightly as he decided against counting it again.  "It" being the number of time the basketball hit the ground and back up to the cyan haired boy.  He continued to watch and soon heard the 'swish' of the basketball as it went through the hoop.  

Truly, he was not a person that cared for sports.  He didn't care much about things such as football, soccer, or basketball, seeing as there was no point and was a waste of time--at least to him.  The only reason why he had decided to stop and watch this boy was because of the fact he was alone and there was no one in sight.  From what he vaguely remembered from gym, wasn't this usually a team sport?  

Usually, when he did walk by the courts, it was filled with people playing on teams or whatever they called it.  This was the first time he saw someone alone and practicing.  Perhaps it showed some sort of interesting character?  Or maybe the other simply was waiting for others to show up...He doubted it was the later, but it was possible.

Lost in his own thoughts, he blinked as he heard the rattle of the fence as the ball hit it.  He took a step back away on instinct before his gaze went from the ball up to a certain cerulean-colored gaze.  

Whoops...had he been staring too much?