Strenuous Activity

by Zanni (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/95114.html) The sun. The grass. The fence. Yes, he even hated the fence. Ben hated all of it. He hated the court, the rackets, the exercise. After three hours of practice, his arms had the consistency of spaghetti noodles made of jello. Ben had only played tennis before for a single week, […]