players // a. donaldson & p. zweig
3REVNGE
art donaldson & patrick zweig x quinn caddel (challengers oc)
It was quiet for a moment, until quinn walked out onto the court. then, the crowd started hollering. his eyes found her figure and he couldn't seem to pull them away, eyes fixed on every step she took- until she stopped in her place, fingers gripping the racket with such ease. like she was born with it in her hand. she stretched, lunging, hips moving back and forth for a moment, before she stood, took a deep breath, and rocked back and forth on her heels, bending her knees.
patrick leaned over and whispered, amused by art's jaw practically on the floor. "i told you." followed by a brisk, "shut up." from the blonde.
the match started and their heads moved back and forth, watching the ball fly with ease across the court. she didn't miss it, not once. it was obvious that she'd put in the effort and dedicated herself completely to her craft. she knew exactly what to do, and when to do it.