The sports hall roared with applause, the west high knights had scored another point. They were now one ahead of the wildcats. Chad around the stadium, then he turned his attention to the ball. The whistle went and Troy burst into action, he dribbled a few metres and passed to Zeke, the scoreboard clock ticked on, counting down the seconds. "CHAD" Zeke hurled the ball towards him. He caught it and spun, he crouched, jumped, shot. The ball leapt into the air in a delicate arch, it hit the basket, and bounced back. Chad's heart dropped. The siren rang to declare the end of the game. The Knights had won. Again. He knew what was coming next, and looked up just in time to be hit in the face with a large tomato.
