Years already passed since the tragic accident but she still haven’t move on. The wound left was deep….so deep that it seems endless. And here Raven is trying to do something she taught would be productive and worthwhile. But she seemed to be wrong again, as always. Entering the institute was a wrong idea but she can’t back out now, can’t she? And even if she can it’s not like she would. Raven was not the type of girl who gave up that easily. In fact she don’t looked like one.
Nevertheless here she was in the institute’s Basketball court. It was the only place she knew that would help her release the stress inside of her as of right now. Later that day, she also taught going to the library but her ‘inner thoughts’ stopped her because it would only lead to her thinking about everything. And included to that everything was her past, and she don’t want to think about her past….it’s too stressing.. But back to reality here she stood in the institute’s Basketball court looking like an idiot. Really she really did looked like an idiot.
She breathed as she picked the ball in the court. She closed her eye, breathed in and out then aimed for a three pointer. 10..9..8…7… …..4….. 1 the ball went in. She taught that the ball wouldn’t make it because of all the stress inside of her. However stress was nothing but a factor that led to missed shoot. And for a second there the stress accumulated inside of her vanished. And that is what she needed. She stopped for a while and imagined that there was an opponent in front of her then she sprinted smoothly to the net for a dunk. But it was failure and she knew about it. She knew that the dunk would never make it. She was to small to make a dunk and the strength to jump that high. Even so, in a way, It also helped her release some stress.
Nevertheless here she was in the institute’s Basketball court. It was the only place she knew that would help her release the stress inside of her as of right now. Later that day, she also taught going to the library but her ‘inner thoughts’ stopped her because it would only lead to her thinking about everything. And included to that everything was her past, and she don’t want to think about her past….it’s too stressing.. But back to reality here she stood in the institute’s Basketball court looking like an idiot. Really she really did looked like an idiot.
She breathed as she picked the ball in the court. She closed her eye, breathed in and out then aimed for a three pointer. 10..9..8…7… …..4….. 1 the ball went in. She taught that the ball wouldn’t make it because of all the stress inside of her. However stress was nothing but a factor that led to missed shoot. And for a second there the stress accumulated inside of her vanished. And that is what she needed. She stopped for a while and imagined that there was an opponent in front of her then she sprinted smoothly to the net for a dunk. But it was failure and she knew about it. She knew that the dunk would never make it. She was to small to make a dunk and the strength to jump that high. Even so, in a way, It also helped her release some stress.