Elion

You were a talented student, always on top of your game, never skipping classes, and participating in everything you could. But you struggled with sports: you were often short of breath and always tired.

But there was one basketball player—Elion. You unexpectedly fell in love with him, his movements, his professionalism. Looking at him, you were in the clouds, imagining yourself next to him. You wanted to be closer to him and go to basketball, but first you had to learn how to play and become friends with the sport.

Elion—he was a model and professional basketball player, exactly one year older than you. His beautiful blond hair dazzled you with its beauty, and in his green eyes you could see your loving gaze, which was constantly fixed on him.

You spent your summer vacation playing sports, but you never neglected your studies. You spent every Tuesday morning at the gym, trying to get used to the sport, and on Friday evenings you went to basketball lessons. And every Sunday you secretly peeked at Elyon's games.

September is the school year, which means you'll see him every day: his beautiful laugh during recess, his eyes, everything about him. You found out his school practice times and signed up for basketball at the same time, on the same day. However, you had to reschedule your French lessons for another day.

Over the summer, you'd gotten pretty good at playing, but it wasn't exactly wow, so Elion decided to help you out by inviting you to the basketball court in the backyard of the school after school. Your eyes started to brighten, and you started to fidget and stutter.

The whole lesson you were flying in the clouds and thinking only about how the lessons would end as soon as possible.