THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! 

Out on the school's baseball diamond, the baseball team was practicing for the big game today and their star was hitting baseballs with pin point accuracy. Zev, with that wide grin of his kept swinging his bat with his large, muscular arms and kept hitting the ball with so much force that it flies almost like a bullet out of the park. As usual he was in top form and ready to go and kick the other school's ass.[color=fff79a] "Come on, throw harder! Shift your weight forward more!"[/color] Zev yelled at the pitcher who was pitching for him. Normally relaxed and carefree, the big game kept him on edge and he wanted his team to in top form, lest they would lose just because someone was sloppy and boy, all hell would break loose if that were to happen. The coach would probably be spitting hellfire while yelling like all hell on how they were all piles of shit and that they would go through the most soul wrenching training ever. 

Out of pure exuberant strength, Zev smashed a ball that went flying straight towards the school building. CRASH! The next thing they know the baseball smashed through the school window into a class room, hitting a teacher straight in the noggin, masking that person fall down to the side. It took a moment for Zev to process this and then calmly he walked up to another person and the team and handed him the bat he was holding. Then with that, he calmly walked away to dugout whistling ever so innocently.