He was actually purposely doing this, but Mia probably didn't know. If he showed these prospects that he was good, perhaps they'd want to come play with him, instead of against him. He oddly enough had a pair of basketbal shorts under his jeans, and after he kicked his shoes off took his pants off, to reveal the basketball shorts, after a few people looked away, presuming he was stripping, "I'm not Magic Mike, ladies," He laughed. His smile was complimenting to his facial features, a resting face that always seemeed to have a smirk, small dimples would appear with his smiles, and his dark hazel eyes matched his hair as well. 

His body wasn't the ideal jocks, he wasn't as buff as the football players or the hockey players, he was rather tall, with a decent build on him. If he got into a fight with someone he wasn't so lanky as to lose within the first few minutes. As the game played on, they agreed on playing until the two on two match got to twenty one points. It was a pretty fun match, he had to admit. The prospects weren't too bad, but he was still able to get by, even dunking on the kids. "That's what's good," He bragged after the dunk, checking the ball they quickly went back into play. 

The game ended 21 to 19, separated by only one basket. "That was a good match," He admitted after, hands on his knees panting as well. Once they had barely cooled off, he looked over to Mia sitting by her lonesome, "You okay to go, Mia?" He called to her, "Eager to show these kids teh rest of the school?" He asked, noticing she seemed rather bored by their match.