Alter Ego

He awkwardly strolls staying in the familiar formation that he easily can tuck himself into His eyes stay on the ground or shift around nervously as his long fingers wind together He and his buddies joke around but he is the quieter of the group While his presence is known by his height But on the outer courts He shows off just how coordinated and un-awkward he can be He does not stoop to jests to distract an opponent but rather, smoothly slides past them With almost flawless lay ups Dunks that leave jaws hanging and half-assedOllie-oops He moves with a purpose and his steps never falter as he slowly jogs to stretch his legs