<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/0jYbPnX.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cessily Kincaid/Mercury<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Basketball Court; September 1, 2013<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Red shirt, jean shorts, and sneakers<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jubilee, Surge, Toad, and Bishop<br/><hr/>Finally, after a couple of minutes of brisk power-walking, Ces arrived. It had appeared that there were a few people already waiting for others to arrive, so Ces breathed a sigh of relief when she realized she wasn't holding anyone up. As Ces approached the group, she recognized all of them. Jubilee was there, along with Bishop, Surge and Toad, who was throwing some balls around with his tongue. Grimacing for a second, mostly due to the wording that Ces's brain put together, her expression quickly changed back to her trademark smile and wave. Wanting to shout out a friendly 'hello' from across the courtyard, Ces stopped herself from doing so, not wanting to interrupt the conversation that was taking place. Instead, her hands retreated into her pockets as she closed the gap between her and her friends.<br/><br/><strong>"Hello everyone!" </strong>Ces cheerfully announced once she was sure she wouldn't be interrupting anyone.<strong>"Whose ready to play a game of hoops?"</strong>She questioned before peering over to the rack of basketballs they had wheeled out. Picking one up in her hand, she began to dribbling the ball back and forth between her hands, trying to get used to the feel of the ball. To be honest, Ces couldn't remember the last time she played basketball, as she often opted for more casual things like hiking whenever she was outside. Trying to show off, Ces attempted to spin the ball on her finger, failing with each attempt. Eventually, she gave up and, instead, dribbled the ball out into the center of the court. Ces tried to make the shot look dramatic by avoiding a phantom defender who was blocking her. After a couple fake maneuvers and some really bad under-the-leg dribbling, Ces finally managed to get a clear shot, missing the basket completely.<br/><br/>Ces groaned in disappointment as she ran to get the ball. After a few more 'hit and miss' attempts at making baskets, Ces finally put the ball back on the rack and began to stretch out her arms.<strong>"Ehh, I'm a little rusty but nothing a few stretches won't fix."</strong>Ces said, grinning as she switched arms.<strong>"Have we decided on teams yet..."</strong>She questioned as she finished her 'routine', making her way back over to the group.<strong>"Or is that what you guys were talking about?"</strong>