Of course he was--Isabel knew how competitive and just how intense Kaiba was. In no way was Seto going to let her win easily--if he let her win at all!
Either way, by this point, she'd be fine. It actually felt good to play basketball like this, cut loose and just move. Isabel wasn't sure why he'd demanded a duel, but by now? She didn't care.
Dogging her heels as he was, she still was fast and light and in control of her body--so even as he reached over her to try and block her shot, Isabel leaped into the air, throwing the ball overhead to swish through the net. She hadn't really expected it to, either, but there it was. She trotted forward to swipe the ball up and back towards him.
"Okay. Last point. Good luck, Seto!" Did she think he needed it? Not really. Did she want him to get the shot? At this point...kind of. A little luck couldn't hurt. Besides, they were friends. That was worth more than dunking on him in a pickup game, in her book.
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Either way, by this point, she'd be fine. It actually felt good to play basketball like this, cut loose and just move. Isabel wasn't sure why he'd demanded a duel, but by now? She didn't care.
Dogging her heels as he was, she still was fast and light and in control of her body--so even as he reached over her to try and block her shot, Isabel leaped into the air, throwing the ball overhead to swish through the net. She hadn't really expected it to, either, but there it was. She trotted forward to swipe the ball up and back towards him.
"Okay. Last point. Good luck, Seto!" Did she think he needed it? Not really. Did she want him to get the shot? At this point...kind of. A little luck couldn't hurt. Besides, they were friends. That was worth more than dunking on him in a pickup game, in her book.