"Hey", Jordan heard a low voice say.
She turned around and there stood a tall boy with spiky brown hair and brown eyes.
"Uh, Hello", Jordan said wondering why this boy was talking to her. He looked like a senior.
"Your new here and I, Fitz was wondering if may be I could take you to the Dot afterschool." Fitz asked staring at her chest.
"Sorry, I have a study date with someone." Jordan said trying to push her way out of his glare.
"Uh, study date. Well, what ever guy your going to study with is a hundred percent less exciting than me." he whispered in her ear. He walked a away just taking one glance back at Jordan's chest.
Jordan quickly ran into the girls locker room. She was late for basket ball try-outs. She quickly changed out of her lacy dress and into a tank and a pair of shorts. She tied her thick curls into a pony tail and ran into the gym.
Boys where shooting around everywhere. She saw the coach sitting on the bench. Confidently she walked over to the coach and greeted him.
"Hi, I'm Jordan Brooks. I was wondering since the girls' league for basket ball doesn't start till late spring, can I try out for the boys? I checked the Toronto district school board rules and it says its okay."She babbled.
The coach looked her up and down and smiled. "Why not" Jordan heard him muttered.
"Okay, everyone listen up. This is Jordan Brooks. As in Jimmy Brooks one of the best basket ball players this school had ever had. I'm letting her try out so treat her like a team mate."
"But she's a girl", a tall boy with shaggy brown hair said.
"And you're a boy. And that's a ball" Jordan said pointing at the object he held in his hands.
"K.C. as captain I expect you to treat Jordan with respect." He said to the ignorant boy. "Everyone worked on your three-pointers."
Jordan grabbed the ball from K.C. and placed her self on the three-pointer line. She aimed for the basket and the ball successfully went in. K.C. had to admit; this girl got game.