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  • Uggg, he better make this quick
  • Wait, Devon, will you meet me at my desk, please? It won't take long.
  • Are you serious right now man? Of course i'll go! Thanks so much teach.
  • Yeah! I'm glad you can go. Meet him at the library at 10:00. 
  • What am I going to do? Am I going to tell coach I can't make the game, or miss a once in a lifetime opportunity?
  • Yesterday as soon as the bell rang, I quickly grabbed my things so I could get to the corner store and get a birthday present for my mom. Just as I was stepping out the door, Mr. Ward called me over to his desk.
  • Yo jumpshot what are you doin?! You are late! We have been waiting for you for 20 minutes! Get your uniform on and head to the gym!
  • Mr. Ward explained to me that a famous poet had heard of our open mike fridays, through the news, and wanted to meet one of the poets who participates. Mr.Ward told him about a few students including me and apparently Claude chose me as the student he wanted to meet. 
  • Thank you. What I came to say was that I have recieved a great poetry opportunity with Mr. War so I will be missing the basketball game on Saturday. Good luck." I ran out of te gym before he could say anything. 
  • First of all I told you to quit calling me jumshot! What kind of name is that?
  • Ok.... Devon
  • As I ran out the door with excitement, I remembered that we have a b-ball game at 10:15 on Saturday. Dang. 
  •  I guess being my self is alright and if the brothas cant handle it I can find a certain someone from the library to eat lunch with.
  • I knew what I had to do. I ran through the school until I reached the gym. Basketball practice was going on right now. I slowly walked into the gym. The brothas and coach all stopped and stared at me.
  • Coach stared at me as I spoke, "I told you I was going to miss practice today last Thursday because of my moms birthday, and you said that was fine but that's not what I came here to tell you." 
  • As I left the school  I thought about how I got the name jumpshot. It was my freshman year and I was on the varsity team. It was a big deal. It was the first game and the score was so close and I made the game winning shot. People rushed out onto the court and started chanting "Jump shot, jumpshot" as they lifted me up into the crowd.
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