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"—best player in the state,"
Everette Foster.
Her face never changed. All the way from practice to the very end of the game, you'd assume she changed into a whole different person by the way she blanked out. It was like she used that magic button to tune in and out of her two lifestyles when the time was perfect. Many thought it was rare to catch the girl with a smile on her face. Others studied her well enough to know she gave off a quick, yet respectful smile to those that she considered well deserving of it. Either way, they deemed her the black sheep of the community college team.
She almost ran coach himself and coach was everything in the movies. Tall, Dark and had a mean mug that could send shivers down your spine. Yet little ole' Foster basically practices her way and he could never complain because she was actually...good !?
Scoring almost forty points and half of the others girl combined, she was the best they had in a while for a community college. They didn't even understand why the girl chose to go to community, she clearly she had game for some big name University across the world. That was just a petty reason why she was hated, because she knew she could do better, but she decided to stay at a community and take the easy route.
