Disclaimer: I don't own High School Musical.
Chad, Zeke, and Jason are leaving the kitchen, talking.
"Man, who thought
being a cook's assistant would be so great!" Zeke exclaimed.
"I
don't know. Who?" Jason asked.
Chad and Zeke shake their heads.
"Jason, it's …never mind." Zeke said, putting his arm on Jason's shoulder.
Chad stopped walking.
"What's up?" Jason questioned.
"I forgot my basketball." Chad replied.
"Do you want us to wait for you?" Zeke suggested.
"That's okay. I'll see you guys tomorrow. " Chad answered, running toward the locker room.
He checks everywhere but doesn't it. He walked out to the basketball courts. Surely enough, his basketball was sitting right where he must have left it earlier during his break. As he went to pick it up, he heard someone call his name. He turns around to find Ryan staring at him quizzically.
"Hey Ryan"
"Hi… Just can't
get enough basketball, can you?"
"Sure I can. I just forgot
mine here."
"Oh."
"Speaking of which… do you want to play a game?"
"Um…no…it's okay. I'm sure I wouldn't be that good."
"Not if I teach you."
"Humble. Aren't we?"
"Do you want to learn or not?"
"It would be my honor."
"Ha ha funny. Here." Chad said, throwing the ball to the blonde. He fumbled to catch it but he caught it (eventually).
"Wow. This is gonna take a while."
"Shut up." It took a good hour to get Ryan up to the speed of an intermediate player. They started to play one-on-one.
"Do you need a ride?"
"That would be awesome."