Saint Joseph School

I think Roy would be a sophomore.. Also his given name is Roland. >_> so that's how he would be called on in class I think.

Roy let out a loud whoop when the Darkness cleared and the final score was settled. ((and I can't think of anything else to add o.o))

Decides it'd be a good idea to see just how bad he'd be.. and goes next. He seems to have a good handle on the passing, as long as he's looking at the ball.. the moment he takes his eyes off it things go south quickly, even simple dribbling seems beyond him.

"You guys can do that.. I have to work on my basics.. I might have played before.. but that's when I could actually feel the ball in my hand.." Eyes the ball in Damian's hands with suspicion. "I'm probably going to suck hardcore."

Gets caught off guard when the ball is ported to him, barely managing to grab it before it hit the floor, having been paying a little more attention to Damian than the ball.

Once he was finished his 25th lap, Roy slowed to a stop, heavy footfalls shaking the ground slightly. He thought about stretching a moment but quickly dismissed the idea, why bother? Instead he settled for sitting on the gym floor, waiting for Damian's next set of drills.

Roy was hardly jogging, he just wanted those laps over and done with. He already knew he could run for however long he'd need to.. and he didn't need to warm up either..

"Laps?" Roy sighs and shakes his head a little. "Alright." Might as well get'em over with right?

"Hey Case. Just got her myself."
Waves a little at him.

Roy catches the Ball with both hands, looking it over briefly.
"Well if anyone needs practice it's me." He says with a laugh, bouncing the ball a few times before passing it back.

"Nice moves, D."

Roy grinned at him as he watched him from the doorway, entering after a moment or two.

Roy waves to all the people who just showed up. He was starting to get a little excited. This could be fun after all.

What am I doing here?

Roy peeks into the gym, wearing what he'd normally be wearing as it really makes no difference to him either way.

Oh yeah.. Cause Damian managed to talk me into it..

With a heavy sigh he steps in, waving a little to the people already there.

"Hey guys.. I'm not late am ...