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So I'm gonna buy a gun and start a war. If you can tell me something worth fighting for

"You played volleyball?" Kavana, one of my blockmates, widened her eyes in surprise. "Like real volleyball?"

"Yeah. She's good at it," Clea, my high school batchmate, stated. "Much better than our captain. She was supposed to be the captain. Why didn't you accept it, by the way?

"I'm too lazy to be the captain," I replied, not really giving much attention to what they are saying since I was busy finishing my research paper. "Is there a fake volleyball?" I added.

"Fake people who pretend to know about volleyball," Clea...