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Thursdays was basketball practice. Antoine had been hesitant to accept coach Harrison's offer, especially after finding the gruesome picture. What if the person (or persons) that did it would be waiting for him on the court? He thought of Roy, and the cocky grin he'd had on his face when he tackled him during his first PE class. They still ran into each other every now and then, which was inevitable considering they were both seniors, and Roy and his friends were by far the largest source of mockery for Antoine at school. They worked like amplifiers: almost every one of Antoine's classes had at least one of them in it, and they seemed to galvanize the other students into being more overt with their bullying. Thankfully, his fears seemed to have been unfounded. While he still clearly stood out like a sore thumb, none of the other boys seemed to have it in for them. They mostly seemed to care for what he could bring to the court, and Antoine was quick to realize why: the John Addams High basketball team was, in every sense of the word, bad . There were no two ways about it. Their positional play was awful, often letting rogue runners pass through without much effort. They fumbled more passes than Antoine could keep track of, and their shots sometimes looked like they were intentionally aiming to miss the basket. During their first session, Antoine had been staring with growing disbelief, and when he looked at Mr. Harrisson, it was clear that he was mildly embarrassed by the display. "These kids, you know", he told Antoine after training italy was over, "they've got the drive, the passion, but it's the mechanics. I try to tell them what to do, but they need to see someone actually do it before they learn. Like an example. You amatoriale get where I'm going with this?" And that example, of course, would be Antoine. 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