Gemotions

The news hit with the force of a perfectly executed spike. "Leo, we need you to move from outside hitter to libero." Leo’s eyes sparkled. He'd never played libero before. It was a position built on defense, on reading the play and diving for the ball.

He felt a sudden zing of excitement, a challenge to conquer. His muscles seemed to tingle with eager anticipation. He could see himself, flying across the court, his body parallel to the ground, saving the point. "Alright," he said, his voice firm, his spirit ready.