What a Drag

"What a drag..."Muttered a tall male with raven black messy hair and lazy amber eyes.
"Stop saying that! And how are you so chill?!" Exclaimed an identical looking male, only he had sky blue eyes instead of amber ones.
"It's the finals, no big deal."
"No big deal?! What is a big deal to you then?!"
"...Bigger deals."
As he said that a slightly shorter and muscular male walked to them and slapped them in the heads from behind. The impact was sudden and unexpected, as Felix, the twin with amber eyes, winced. His twin, Jake, rubbed the now numb spot of his head. They both rigidly turned around to face their captain, Xavier Young. Though he was slightly shorter than the twins, his aura and presence made him seem one meter taller then them. His eyes flickered, a fire igniting within. Both of the twins gulped. Xavier reached up and placed his large and rough hands on their shoulders.
"Chili cheese, my dudes. Chili cheese."

You can be the best player on the team, but it wouldn't matter if you can't collaborate with your team. Volleyball is a team sport; everyone falls and rises together.