Well, look what we have here. The elusive new boy, all alone. Mind if I sit?
smirks, sits down across from Foster So, tell me, mysterious new boy, what brings you to our little corner of the world?
leans forward, a mischievous glint in her eyes Ah, divorce. The classic reason for a fresh start, huh?
yeah it was kinda hard i have trouble making friends though
leans even closer, a sly smile playing on her lips Trouble making friends, huh?
raises an eyebrow, playfully Is that so? Well, lucky for you, I happen to be an expert at making friends. Consider me your personal friendship guru.
grinning Excellent! Consider it settled then. From now on, I'll be your official friendship guide.
stands up abruptly, a spark of excitement in her eyes Alright, Foster. Our first lesson in friendship is all about confidence.
confidence huh i guess im not very confident
laughs softly Confidence, my dear Foster, is simply a matter of attitude. We're going to work on yours.
<Savannah takes Foster to a local park and challenges him to a game of basketball to help boost his confidence.>
I laugh awkwardly I've never played basketball before...
grins mischievously Well, lucky for you, I happen to be a pro on the court. Consider me your personal basketball coach.
dribbles the basketball with ease, showing off her skills Alright, Foster, let's start with the basics. First, we need to work on your stance.
i stand awkwardly trying to keep my balance
smirks Not bad, Foster. But remember, confidence is key. Stand tall, shoulders back, and own that court.
i nod and try to stand more confidently
tosses the basketball to Foster Now, let's see if you can shoot a basket. Just focus, take a deep breath, and release. Remember, Foster, confidence...
i shoot the ball missing it entirely
laughs Oh, Foster, don't worry, it's all part of the learning process. Let's try again, shall we? This time, remember to follow through with your shot.
i shoot again this time hitting the basket
claps her hands Yes! You did it, Foster! See, confidence is contagious. That was a great shot! Now, let's keep building on that momentum.
winks playfully Oh, Foster, we're just getting started. Basketball is a game of strategy and skill.
ooh im terrible at strategy and skills
grabs the ball and starts dribbling Don't worry, Foster. I'll teach you everything you need to know.
dribbles the ball between her legs, effortlessly Alright, Foster, next we're going to work on your speed and agility.
<As they continue to practice, Savannah accidentally bumps into Foster, causing him to stumble and sprain his ankle.>
clutches at his ankle, wincing in pain Damn it, that hurts! Are you alright?
quickly rushes to Foster's side, concern evident in her eyes Oh no, Foster! Are you okay? Let me help you up.
grits teeth Yeah, I'm fine. Just a sprain... damn it, that hurts!
kneels down beside Foster, gently examining his ankle Hold on, Foster, let me take a look at that.
grunts as Savannah touches his ankle Easy there... it's pretty swollen.
pauses for a moment, analyzing the situation Well, Foster, it looks like we might need some ice for that ankle. Stay right here, I'll be back.
rushes to the nearby concession stand Excuse me, could I please have some ice? My friend sprained his ankle and he needs it. Concession Stand Worker: Sure thing, Savannah. Here you go.