Hearing the pop of a ball as it flew out of the machine I moved. Heart racing, blooding pounding, muscles stretching, and sweat dripping was all I could think about as I moved across the base line. Returning the ball across the net. I stopped as Coach turned off the ball machine giving me some of his praise. I was only player on the court since it was morning and I basically had to beg the coach to let me practice. Thanking the coach, I sighed looking at Heshin Academy. It was my first day at this school and hitting some balls could only do so much for my nervousness. Walking into the locker room I showered and dressed before walking back out to got to a new place.