The next day, Shinzuu woke up a bit groggy, but somewhat refreshed at the same time. He made his usual route towards school and went through his usual day. Like before, during gym, he sat there on the bleachers watching everyone play basketball, still not allowed to play. Shinzuu sighed as his mind wandered back to his younger days not long after his father's death. He had been just like those kids down there, but back then he actually tried really hard to become good. From ball-handling to learning to shoot. Then came the long months of weight lifting, when he learned how people liked 3-point shots sometimes. Finally, came his last year of primary school before high school, when he hit his growth spurt, when in the course of one year, grew well over a foot taller, particularly after summer, when he hit 6'11". When gym class ended, he was snapped out of his daydreaming as his boils raised his attention as Tabby sat beside him.