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[Rixon]

Rixon found himself at the early morning sun once again, the day was warmer then usual but that hot which made it perfect to go outside. The smell of fruit filled his nose as he sipped on his favourite Mango flavored juice. He glared around him, the place was rather empty except for the backdrop of a few buildings and a basket ball area. He began walking to the bastet ball nets which for the moment was desserted, hopefully he could try to play it for a bit without having to worry about other people trying to shun him out.

He went over and picked up the baketball which was left there. He dribbled it rather curiously before taking a shot. It missed and his face was filled with anxiousness as he prepared to take the second shot

[Tsuki]

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