On Monday, the class was in full swing as they discussed the upcoming three on three basketball match.
Last year, the team that class twelve had sent included, the P.E. representative Jim, the noisy Lucas, the talented Marcus, and the useless tall substitute Eli.
But this year, since Marcus wanted to study art and didn't have time to train, he voluntarily gave up his place. After careful consideration, Eli was chosen to replace his position while another substitute would be selected later.
When Eli was informed of the news, he was caught by surprise. Then, after acknowledging it, he went to look for Marcus.
"Have you decided to go?" He asked urgently with a hint of reluctance.
After all, Marcus was his only good friend in the class.
"Let's go and buy some bread first. I'm starving." Marcus slung his arm around Eli's neck and pulled him sloppily over to the school canteen.
