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[b]Los Paraisos: Beach[/b]
The hunks were a little suprised, really. After a very shakey start, accompanied by the worst prep-talk ever by the bear, this odd group of misfits were starting to pull together. It was clear as day that most of them were completely new to volleyball after all - even those who were doing better such as the beautiful pale woman's technique was fairly clearly made up on the spot - but here they were. Keeping up.

And then the blonde pretty much slapped the ball, sending it flying over the net and crashing into the freckled guy's cheekbone, leaving a steadily growing red mark in it's wake. A slap by proxy! Still, they didn't let up either. The laughter grew, although it wasn't directed at anyone. Neither were they staring so much at some of the Pride team. They were focusing on the game and they were having fun. This was great!

The ball was saved just before it hit the sand, and was bounced back to one of the others. It was then hit back over to the Pride side.

Syed's eyes widened. Now was his chance to redeem himself too! He could do it! He had taken on firons and bearons and electures and... whatever the hell Frank was and Lucifer. He could do this! He had seen how the other team held their hands. Fingers linked together, tucking the thumbs in to form a sort of flat surface to bounce the ball off. He reached out...

...And missed, the ball sailing inches past his hands and hitting the floor. Oh. He flushed spectacularly. Right in front of this growing crowd too, many of whom started laughing at him. Moira looked [i]livid[/i]. "Just... stay the fuck away from the ball!" she shreiked.

3 points down. They really [i]sucked[/i] at this.

"One more shot, yeah?" One of the guys laughed. He grabbed a hold of the ball as it was rolled to him, before throwing it up for one more serve.