⇡ CHEAT CODES
⇢ @yfxwoosun , august ‘16
As a member of the student council he had helped organize this entire week, and with some insight into what was actually going on, he had also actively gone out of his way to not participate. He was already terrible at basketball, but the entire school didn’t know that yet, so he didn’t want to blow his cover by looking like a stumbling idiot during this final week of hell that is Sunhwa and all that it entails. Unfortunately it wasn’t possible to avoid everything, because for some reason someone thought it would be fun to make the dodge ball games obligatory. Not that people weren’t opting out left and right either way, but Yongha preferred to not make too much of a fuss. If he just remained very anonymous out there, he might... Screw it, he’d stand out like a sore thumb.
As expected Yongha was a sitting duck, what with being give or take three heads taller than anyone else on the court, and not to be overly dramatic, but he felt like a lamb brought to slaughter. Who thought this was fun!? He lasted the first portion of the game by sheer luck, as a lot of people had a beef with each other and pulled no stops in trying to take the other out. So for now he was fairly safe, hovering the outskirts of the field and running the opposite way when the ball seemed to have even the slightest chance of ending up where he stood. He had just learned to properly work with a basketball during practice, he didn’t need this nonsense.
But as people left the field one by one the competition got much more fierce, and suddenly people started targeting the weak, aka. him. Now he actually had to dodge, and it wasn’t too easy with a body that moved more like a noddle than anything else. He just ended up swaying and jumping on one foot if he tried to be as agile as some of the players out there. It was funny how he, in slow motion, could clearly see the ball (still somewhere in the distance) soar towards him with incredible speed. And Yongha could literally feel that his body wouldn’t be able to move out of the way in time. Unfortunately he could also recognize that the ball was hastily moving towards his head, in which a brief thought hit him that he could blame not knowing what had happened to him after going down on amnesia. That would be believable, right?