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  • infamyice
    MVP
    • Dec 2008
    • 2654

    #16
    Re: Songs of the Playground


    From Dyckman, With Love


    — Winner! Winner! Chicken Dinner!, Early July, 2017

    *Lyric made it through the game successfully. Lyric with Team Durant was able to defeat Team Walker in fashion, putting on a showcase for all who was at Dyckman Park to remember. Without a doubt, Durant did steal the show, but Lyric managed to shine and bask in his own light. Both camps showed love to each other in good sportsmanship as the crowd was still hype with Supernatural closing out the show. Not a moment too soon though, Lyric found him-self being approached by Durant him-self.*

    Durant: Yo, Lyric

    Lyric: KD, good game.

    Durant: Yeah, same to you, good game. Glad we was able to link up get this W baby, you held your own out there.

    Lyric: Yo, I do what I can. Guys like you and Kemba and J.R., I definitely had to step up.

    Durant: I hear that. You keep that attitude about you on the court. Keep working hard, keep building your game. Don't think the NBA didn't notice you, you turning heads everywhere. I'm sure one day you'll make into the league.

    Lyric: Yo, thanks man, I appreciate the word of encouragement.

    Durant: So what's next for you?

    Lyric: Drew League. Me and Supernatural flying back out to Cali to get it done.

    Durant: Oh word? Aight, I'll definitely see you there. I won't be playing, but I know you'll going to want to bring your A-game and then some.

    Lyric: Wow, it's like that?

    *Kemba walker briefly stops by to congratulate with Lyric and KD*

    Kemba: Aye, good game fellas.

    Lyric: Yeah, good game bro, fa'sho.

    Durant: Yeah, man, it's like that. Drew League, them guys don't play. But I'll tell you what, I'll call up some of my boys to hook you up and we gonna see if you're really cut for the NBA.

    Lyric: Good looking, but don't worry, we're not even cut from the same cloth. My game will be there.

    Durant: Oh, I know this, for sure. I'm out man, I'll see you.

    *The two part ways, Lyric heading to his family and friends for a quick post-op as it seems Momma Lyric had her camera out and ready*

    Mom: Baby! Come here, take a picture with us, we gotta savior this moment!

    Lyric: No doubt, get my good side.

    *Pops did the honor taking the picture of the group that was all smiles.*

    Pop: There we go. Looking good out there Lyric, you did work, I'm proud of you.

    Lyric: Appreciate it. Felt good out there. Glad it's over with though, too much hype around that game, you know?

    Ahmed: Bro! You was out there KILLING IT!! You hit that three piece dribble, jabbed left and pulled back? Had Kemba on skates!!

    *Ahmed and Lyric pounded each other hands, chuckling about it*

    Lyric: Word! I didn't even know I was going to pull that off, haha.

    Ahmed: Pull that off?? You popped a three in his face on the step-back bro!

    Lyric: Alright, now that shot was luck! Quote it!

    ?: Hey!

    *Lyric turns around with his attention grabbed from a voice in the distance*

    Tammy: So I guess you did have a little razzle dazzle in you, haha. Good game Lyric!

    Lyric: Ayyye'! I told you I'd do a little something something.

    Avery: You balled out with KD, that was sick!

    Lyric: Yeah, it was. It was an honor playing with him, and we got the win to celebrate with it

    *Lyric goes in to high five with Avery*

    Avery: You think you will go the NBA? I want you to play for Golden State.

    Lyric: Golden State?

    Avery: Yeah, that's my favorite team! Can't be Chef Curry and KD!

    *Lyric looks at Avery dastardly before being interrupted in his response*

    Ahmed: Lyriiic, who's the honey dip?

    Lyric: Chill fam, this is Tammy, she's a friend.

    Pops: Mhm, just friends? -smirks-

    Lyric: Aye, Dad, could you not? Thank yoooou!

    Tammy: Haha, your family is cute. I see where you get your goofy charm.

    Ahmed: Hey, hey! If anybody who has taught this man charm, you ought to be speaking to me, Ahmed Riley, super natural guru of self-charm expo.

    Lyric: This guy...

    *Tammy couldn't help contain her laugh along with Avery's obnoxious ridicule laughter to tone down to the suave effect from Ahmed's attempt*

    Lyric: Speaking of super natural, I'll be back. Gotta chop it up with my dude.

    *Lyric makes his way over to Supernatural who was talking to some of the players in the game as they parlayed.*

    Lyric: Yo, Supe!

    Supernatural: Yo, good game out there man. You and KD did y'all thing. Had the house buzzing! Everybody cams out! So you know this is hitting the cyber asap! Nothing but good looks brother!

    Lyric: That's music to my ears.

    Supernatural: Songs of the playground.

    Lyric: No doubt. So we out early tomorrow, hit up the Drew?

    Supernatural: Yeah, yeah, L.A., L.A., city of angels. That's where it's going down you feel me? So you need to be ready 'cause they don't play out there.

    Lyric: Yeah, Durant was telling me about so.

    Supernatural: Then you've already been warned. But check it, it's nothing new you haven't tested waters with. You've been up against some of the greats of today and yesterday. You just got to keep that in mind and stay afloat.

    Lyric: Aight, I hear you, bet.

    Supernatural: Aight man, I'll see you early bird status. Don't keep your family and your girl waiting, playa', haha.

    Lyric: Yeah, yeah, I'll see you.

    *Lyric makes his way back to his crew, heading out of the Heights back to Harlem. Plan was to hit up Sylvia's restaurant and enjoy ourselves and toast to the small victory. Small victory it is, as it's not much, but a stepping stone to the next obstacle. But these stepping stones were not to be overlooked. A step forward in the right direction always can lead to the next plateau, for a clear vision of the horizon. Next stop, Los Angeles, California. Drew League...*

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    • infamyice
      MVP
      • Dec 2008
      • 2654

      #17
      Re: Songs of the Playground


      If It's Going To Rain... Do It With Stars


      — Enter The Drew, Late July, 2017

      *Lyric and Supernatural made their way back to California, continuing the Supernatural Tour. With time spent on the journey traveling the nation, both got to know each other more and seemed to click on all cylinders than before. It was one of the few close-knit friendships Lyric came to appreciate, growing more personal outside of business. With only a day to spare before the big game, Lyric spent majority of his time at the Apollo Park nearby the Embassy Suite where they checked in. Keeping what Kevin Durant mentioned in mind, about the guys taking the Drew League games seriously, Lyric was sure to cover all basis in training, fundamentally and mentally. No days off for the song writer.*

      -The Next Day-

      *Lyric and Supernatural makes their way to King Drew Magnet High School*

      Supernatural: Ready for the big stage?

      Lyric: Big Stage? It's that deep?

      Supernatural: Yeah man, Drew is like the Rucker in the west. Not only that, some of the biggest stars cut their teeth here.

      Lyric: Yeah, I heard. KD put me on game at Dyckman. Which is why I spent mad time putting in some work yesterday. Got to be ready.

      Supernatural: Ah, okay. No wonder why I couldn't reach you.

      Lyric: Yeah, sorry about that. Just excited for this game.

      Supernatural: No sweat. I'm excited too. Definitely can't wait to see how you do against PG and them.

      Lyric: Wait, what? PG is playing???

      Supernatual: Yeah... James Harden, too... And DeRozan.

      Lyric: ... Anybody else?

      Supernatual: ... LeBron James.

      Lyric: Oh, oh, you was just saving the best for last I see.

      Supernatural: I thought you knew!

      Lyric: I do now! Man, I got a lot on my plate today.

      Supernatural: Yo, it'll be aight man. Remember, it's still a five-on-five game. I'm sure you got some competitive bodies to run with.

      *Lyric looks at Supernatural inquisitively.*

      Lyric: ...

      Supernatural: What?

      Lyric: Not going to tell me who's on my squad?

      Supernatural: Nah, I don't know a thing or two who's running with you, honest. I just know your comp. BUT! At least you know your comp, so adjust your game accordingly.

      Lyric: Yikes...

      *An hour later, Lyric is suited up and heads out the locker room to the court. Anticipating for Durant to come through on his word, he made it his mission to seek out the star him-self.*

      Lyric: Yooo, KD! What's up?

      Durant: What's good baby boy? You ready to show what you got?

      Lyric: I thought I'd be, until Supernatural told me who I was going up against on the way here. So, I'll just have to see when it's game time.

      Durant: I hear you. But don't worry, told you I'd hook you up with some runners.

      *Lyric looks around for his teammates and spots JaVale McGee, Trevor Ariza, and Kawhi Leonard*

      Lyric: Yo, you playing right? The Claw? Only guy in the NBA that lock down LeBron?

      Durant: I guess you can say that.

      Lyric: Yo man, that's big. Respect for the hook up.

      Durant: Aight man, go prep, it's almost game time. I'll definitely be watching what you can do.

      *Lyric and K.D. bro hugged and parted ways, leaving Lyric to a little meet and greet with the teammates he'll be playing alongside. Win or lose, Lyric knew this game could not be a bust for him. He had to make an impact and going up against some of the greatest talent this NBA era, it was no brighter stage to do it on. Not knowing that there will be scouters in the building, watching him and another young baller by the name of Nick Howard, today could possibly be the day that doors open. But to get through that door, one must get pass The King him-self...*

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      • infamyice
        MVP
        • Dec 2008
        • 2654

        #18
        Re: Songs of the Playground


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        • infamyice
          MVP
          • Dec 2008
          • 2654

          #19
          Re: Songs of the Playground


          Follow Your Dream Young Blood


          — Close, But No Cigar, Yet..., Late July, 2017

          *With an abundance of highlights and showtime plays, Lyric and company come up short against The King, LeBron James and friends. Not every hard fought battle is to be won, and today was one the one that slipped away. Nonetheless, Lyric seemed to impress some of the boys on the court, sharing a handful of compliments with Harden, PG, DeRozan, and James him-self. A lot of praise, but it came with a bitter sweet taste.*

          Supernatural: There you have it people! King James and your boys are tonight's winner! They produced with no excuse! Right here at the Drew League baby!

          *Supernatural goes on with the Commissioner, Dino Smiley, thanking everyone for coming out and showing support. While fans showed love to the NBA stars, Lyric sat on the bleacher sulking about the loss.*

          KD: Hey, good game out there. That was a close one definitely.

          Lyric: Thanks man, gave it my best, but it wasn't good enough tonight.

          KD: That's all you can do man, put in 100% effort. That game could've went either way, just the luck of the battle tonight man, chin up, you did your thing.

          Lyric: Yeah bro, thanks, really.

          KD: No doubt, keep doing it big man, I'll be seeing you.

          *Moments later as the building began to clear, Supernatural approaches Lyric on the bleachers where he remained*

          Supernatual: Yo, yo, kid, what's up man? You good?

          Lyric: Yeah, I'm aight G'.

          Supernatual: That game was hot fam, for real. Tough loss for you, but you still did your thing. You got mad people talking about you kid.

          Lyric: Yeah? What they saying?

          Supernatural: Nothing that I haven't told you already. People saying you're the real deal man. Scouts were out here, they took notice of you.

          Lyric: Scouts? Like NBA Scouts?

          Supernatural: Yeah yo, scouts be out here. College ain't the only place where the NBA got their ballers from. It's the sure way to go, but you know brothers be coming up undrafted signees and G-League.

          Lyric: So, you think there's still a chance we can do something big with this?

          Supernatural: I'm flattered you want to keep me along the ride, but this is your dream brother. The tour is coming to a close, got a few shows out. I believe it's time we part this journey together, let you pursue your own and see how far you can go with it.

          Lyric: I hear man. Not for nothing, thanks for everything. I would hate to call it perfect timing, but if it wasn't for you man, none of this would be happening.

          Supernatural: No sweat man, we boys. Just two brothers in the right place at the right time. Don't forget, if it wasn't for you to keep holding on to this dream of yours, getting back on your own feet, none of this would be happening.

          *Lyric and Supernatural daps each other*

          Lyric: Good looking Supe, on the real.

          Supernatural: Yo, lets get up out of here. Get you freshened up. Then we gonna hit the venue tonight. We gonna make it hot tonight.

          Lyric: Oh, for sure man, I'm with it, let's go.

          Supernatural: So, when you get back to New York, what's next for you?

          Lyric: Really too soon to ask, but I don't know... We'll just have to see.

          Supernatural: Can't wait brother, can't wait.

          *Lyric's journey to the Drew League ended with a loss, but the feed around the world was still buzzing about the young prospect. After a two weeks traveling with Supernatural, Lyric returns home, getting much needed rest and quality time with his family and friends. Though not working at the YMCA for obvious reasons, Lyric still came around and helped Avery and others improve on their game, as well as building a friendlier relationship with Tammy Pendergrass. While it seems like a bitter sweet happy ending, the story doesn't stop there. A lot of people question what is next for Lyric. What will he do next? Where will he next show up and spark the world again? Time, as usual, will tell...*

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          • beast10
            All Star
            • Nov 2011
            • 6258

            #20
            Songs of the Playground

            been a while since i checked the basketball dynasties, and i came over to hopefully find a player career, and sure enough this was the first thing i ran into. it’s gold! just read the whole thing, and what a cliffhanger to end on lol.

            the derek baldwin part, when dude recited all his exact stats had me dead lol. was really cool for you to add him in this v

            keep it up


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            Last edited by beast10; 09-04-2018, 05:48 AM.

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            • infamyice
              MVP
              • Dec 2008
              • 2654

              #21
              Re: Songs of the Playground

              Originally posted by beast10
              been a while since i checked the basketball dynasties, and i came over to hopefully find a player career, and sure enough this was the first thing i ran into. it’s gold! just read the whole thing, and what a cliffhanger to end on lol.

              the derek baldwin part, when dude recited all his exact stats had me dead lol. was really cool for you to add him in this v

              keep it up


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              Thanks bro, glad to have you check in. Been a while since I've seen you around for sure.


              It's always nice to do a little cameo/reference drop to the ones that keep you inspired to hobby this kind of creative. Big fan of Chosen's work, we even traded off a bit in the past.


              May be a chance in the future he'll make a return to the series. We'll see how things go.

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              • infamyice
                MVP
                • Dec 2008
                • 2654

                #22
                Re: Songs of the Playground


                THE INTERVIEW




                — Long Time Coming; June, 2018

                *It just been a few days since Lyric was able to finally capture his dream of making it in the NBA. With him on draft night, his mother and father, and newly girlfriend, Tammy. The two hit it off, though it took some time due to Lyric's journey to the NBA, but his parents fell in love with her for him from day one. But as usual, the night was filled with excitement of anticipation, hearing who's name getting called and seeing who's going where. Though it didn't take long, Lyric's name was called and tears of joy were expressed. Now a new employee of the National Basketball Association, the media didn't take long to press Lyric for his story, specifically, ESPN...*

                *Commotion goes on around the set as Lyric sat in the hot seat, patiently waiting to begin. Across from him was Rachel Nichols, she formerly interviewed LeBron James. As it was her job, it's a cake walk to press the likes of a rookie, but Lyric was a bit nervous for the anticipating questions*

                Nichols: You look nervous.

                Lyric: Thanks for noticing. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't.

                Nichols: Nothing to be nervous about. All you need to do is tell your story. You'll do great.

                Lyric: Of all times to tell it, seems like this one may be the most nerve wrecking.

                Producer: We're on in 5... 4... 3... 2...

                *As the interview settled in, Lyric finds his comfort telling his storied background, rising up from a kid in Harlem with a basketball dream*

                Nichols: So, you're living this incredible story. You've gone to college and played for Kentucky. You even played on a reality basketball show, competing against NBA players of then and today. But even with tragic fortunes, you've overcame the odds and have been making a big splash since your comeback.

                Lyric: Yeah, it's crazy when you look back at it. It's definitely been a wild ride getting here. In fact, I doubt I'd ever play basketball again at one point. But life it-self has taking away and given me things of unimaginable measures. One thing for certain, I'm grateful to be whole again, just to be able to do the simple things in life.

                Nichols: And I believe I can say for all of your fans and supporters, that we're all happy to see such willpower and how it turned into such inspiration for others.

                Lyric: And to all my fans, I thank you all for believing in me. This journey I'm on, it's no longer just my journey, it's everyone else who helped and shared paved the way.

                Nichols: And one of your big supporters is rapper, Supernatural.

                Lyric: Yes, definitely. Supe, as I like to call him, has been a major integral part of this story I'm writing. Without him reaching out to me like he did, I don't think I'd ever be here. But that's my guy. He looked out for me, we actually toured together, house venues, clubs, basketball events, we did a lot a couple years ago.

                Nichols: You two have certainly blew up on social media, going viral just about every time you played a game in the Pro-Am.

                Lyric: Yeah, we did our thing. Basketball is a part of the Hip-Hop culture, so it went hand in hand.

                Nichols: Speaking of culture, the world got to see you play international as well. Playing overseas last year, working your way up to the NBA combine. How did that work out for you getting started?

                Lyric:GoFundMe, haha...




                Lyric: My cousin and I, we was just chilling one night, talking basketball, and a idea just came across us. It was a long shot attempt, starting a GoFundMe account, but we were shocked that it actually worked. We put up a few videos, got a few shares from the right people, and boom, it blows up.

                Nichols: How much did you two make?

                Lyric: Mmmm.... Roughly $7-8 thousand in a matter of weeks.

                Nichols: That's amazing. And with that, you just took off, going overseas and broadcasting your games over social media.

                Lyric: Yep, I wanted the whole world to see what they were investing in. It was the right thing to do.

                Nichols: You played in many, many games over the year, touring from South America to Asia before returning home, how was the experience there being a household name with a dream?

                Lyric: I cannot emphasize it enough, it was a-maz-ing! Like, it's one thing to go viral and your whole community, city, state, or whatever the measure takes notice of you, but people knew of me as I was coming to them. It wasn't no celebrity treatment, not at all, but the level of respect and the love out there were amazing to feel.

                Nichols: It sounds like they took you in with warm welcoming arms.

                Lyric: They definitely did.




                Nichols: You found your-self still playing against top-caliber NBA players, and WNBA players this time around. Were there any different experience going overseas and proving not only to the fans who supported you, but also the association members of the league?

                Lyric: Oh, yeah, certainly. I wouldn't say it was pressure, but I certainly lacked confidence in the early going. I didn't know what to expect. And it's funny, because for years now, all I've been doing was compete against professional athletes in both the street world and the association. It was like each game, each possession, I had to show my worth. I always had that chip on my shoulder..

                Nichols: As the world watched, it was no doubt intense competition for you.

                Lyric: Listen, as much as I love the warm weather, playing under those tropic and humid conditions in Brazil and Philippines, it didn't make it any easier I like to say. It was... a physical endurance among the excitement of others.

                Nichols: But you made it out alive and your success story grows even bigger! Not only did you garnered tons of millions of viewers, you've stayed trending all over social media, the buzz around your name grows even larger, and money kept coming your way by way of your GoFundMe account.

                Lyric: Yeah, I would have thought that since we made the money we needed to jumpstart this little project, my cousin would close down the account. But money just kept coming and coming in. We made at least, nearly $1 Million dollars.

                Nichols: And now you have added a new community center in your hometown, Harlem, NY.

                Lyric: "Songs of the Playground", affectionately known as, "The Booth". It's a junction center for recreational basketball, people of all ages, as well as a studio and specialized school of music arts for kids who're inspired by their dreams of music. Not only you learn the arts from some of the best musician teachers in New York, but you also just become a part of something so great for the community and the future.

                Nichols: Wow, that's really, really amazing with what you did with the money, giving back to the community as much as they have given to you.

                Lyric: Definitely, this is why this is not my journey alone. What I do, what I stand for, is for the people.




                Nichols: With the new facility in place in your community, you have a private run, facing more competition. But the stakes didn't seem to be high, as it was more-so a charity game?

                Lyric: No way, stakes are always high. Especially in the street ball world. Yeah, it was a charity game, but to us players, it's so much more than that. It was a brand new court, a brand new house, a brand new foundation to lay out pivotal futures. And as a street baller, dominating a court and making it yours, means everything. It means it is your house, and people had to respect it. And if I wanted people to respect the house that I built, I had to make it mine. I had to want it as much as I wanted my own dreams to come true.

                Nichols: And it led you to Joel Embiid. The Philadelphia 76ers star took notice of your reputation around the world and took to twitter to issue out a challenge you to a game in his house, under his rules. Not only that, but you also had the opportunity to play in a more star-studded game than ever before. Was that an uphill battle for you? Or just a run of the mill?




                Lyric: Definitely an uphill battle. You had guys out there like Embiid him-self, Anthony Davis, LeBron James, Paul George, Rudy Gobert. All these talented guys, they're stars. And even though it was just one game, they still played their heart out trying to outshine one another. It wasn't a team basketball game at all, it was a dog fight for everyone to dominate on someone else's court. But it was a blast and I really had a good time out there with those guys. and I definitely can't wait to meet them again on a more professional platform.

                Nichols: Which leads you to the more "pivotal" game of your future, as you would put it, the NBA Combine. You did really well there, the scouts and GMs took notice of you and how well you were able to adapt to changing situations on the court. Games like the combine, players want to show off as much talent of their own as they can and raise up their stock in the draft, you did just that, making the lottery. Were there any doubts you would find yourself going that high in the draft?




                Lyric: To be honest, yes, actually. I went out there and like said, did really well. But I felt I didn't do enough, felt like I could've do a few more things to solidify my-self. But then, being home, watching "First Take", seeing how Stephen A. and Max argue over how I fair, it then sunk in how promising things were forming accordingly. My girlfriend has some great connects in the tri-state area. She helped me get a sit-down with Leon Rose. His resume and list of athletes is phenomenal and I wanted to apart of his group he represented. One thing led to another, a call from his top guys to his office, and papers were drawn up and signed.

                Nichols: You were mocked to go 9th in the NBA draft, but gone 6th to the Orlando Magic, shy of being a top 5 player in the class. How happy are you with your situation going to Orlando?

                Lyric: Well, I always wanted to go to Disney World, haha. I'm incredibly happy to be a part of the Orlando Magic organization. I haven't had much contact with them just yet, just a brief introduction, a couple of handshakes, and what not. But i definitely look forward on putting that pinstripe uniform on and making my own kind of magic.

                Nichols: So what's next for Jamarion Houston? Any goals for your rookie season?

                Lyric: Just going to go out there and give it my all. The world is watching, I'm going to put on a show. But in the long run, I want to be that guy. I want to be that guy to finish what Shaquille O'Neal and Anfernee Hardaway started. What Tracy McGrady and Grant Hill continued. What Dwight Howard almost accomplished. I want to bring home the Larry O'Brien to the Magic.

                Nichols: That's a big task, not playing a NBA game yet in your career.

                Lyric: That's the thing, it's a career. So, I got time. Just watch me do my thing and get it done.

                Nichols: I for one and all will say, we'll be watching. Jamarion Houston, thank you for your time, it's been a pleasure sitting with you.

                Lyric: Anytime, pleasure is mine.

                *With the interview completing it's production to broadcast, Lyric shoots home for one last night in the city that made him famous. As of tomorrow, Lyric was on the next flight out to Orlando to begin a new life as a official NBA player. From Kentucky Wildcats, to "Rags To Riches". The "Supernatural" Tour, to becoming, "Mr. International". With the draft behind him, a new life, new challenges, and a new adventure awaits. These are the tales of Jamarion Houston, "Songs of the Playground"...


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                • infamyice
                  MVP
                  • Dec 2008
                  • 2654

                  #23
                  Re: Songs of the Playground


                  The Debut


                  — Setting Up Camp, Late September, 2018

                  *The NBA season was right around the corner, coming in fast and training camp will soon open. Lyric became a new citizen of Orlando, Florida, and been on the run around for a place to stay. Luckily, Ahmed reached out to Lyric about the extra money left over from the accumulation. The two decided to become roommates and live together for awhile until they both got their feet wet. It was the best ideal situation for Lyric as he didn't waste time making Ahmed his day-to-day assistant. There would be new adjustments for the two young kids looking to become men among all.*

                  *Lyric makes his way downstairs to the kitchen after a long sleep-in, where Ahmed was reading the newspaper.*

                  Lyric: Good morning G'? What time is it?

                  Ahmed: Good afternoon to be exact, and it's 1:43pm. Feeling better from last night?

                  Lyric: -Yawn- I'm alright. Man, no I'm not, I got a crazy headache.

                  Ahmed: As hard as you partied last night, it's no surprise bro. Got to take it easy. You're an NBA player now, you're going to have cameras all in your face, every day, just about 24/7.

                  Lyric: I know you not talking G'. Remember when the Bulls won the NBA Finals, I got those Darkhorses? We went out to the club and you was wilding out like you was apart of the team celebrating.

                  Ahmed: I mean, yeah, but that was then. Hold up, this ain't about me! Don't change the subject, haha.

                  Lyric: Yeah, yeah. Call last night getting it out of my system then.

                  Ahmed: Speaking of system, need to put some energy in your system, we got to hit the gym soon, been waiting on you all day.

                  Lyric: On it man, we gonna hit it.

                  *Lyric goes in the cabinet, grabbing a bowl, a box of Raisin Bran, and milk out the refrigerator, setting up his cereal.*

                  Lyric: What you reading up on? People still even read the newspaper? Thought they just go online and get all that information.

                  Ahmed: Yeah, people still make these man, old fashion. Just reading up on local news, seeing what's going on around us that TV media don't talk about.

                  Lyric: Mhm, you probably just wanted the paper for the comic section.

                  Ahmed: ... That too.

                  Lyric: I'll leave you to it. I'ma go up and get ready after I finish this bowl. We got work to do.

                  Ahmed: Ready when you are man, lets get after it.

                  *After making his way back to the room, processing his half eaten cereal bowl, Lyric goes through his messages*


                  Mom: "Hey sweetie! Your father and I sent down the rest of your things for you that you may or may not need, you can cypher through that. Here's the tracking number to keep tabs [undisclosed]"
                  Rick Higgins: "Training camp starts 9/25 at 11am. Key it in, get here on time (that means early)"
                  Tammy: "Miss you so much boobear! I know you're going to do great things in Orlando. Can't wait to see you play. Call me soon. Muah xoxo"
                  Agent: "Hey, this is Leon. Be in town soon for some face to face and see where we can get you some local endorsement going. We're going to do good things."
                  Supernatural: Yoooo! Good luck out there homie! Do us proud and bring some prestige back to The Booth! Know I'ma hold the spot down for ya'! Peace!"
                  *Lyric was feeling motivated behind the text messages and support. After finishing off his meal and responding back to messages, Lyric hit the shower and prepped for the day. Grabbing his gym back and camera, Lyric heads downstairs meeting up with his cousin.*

                  Lyric: Yo, ready to go?!

                  Ahmed: Yeah man, let's go... Hold up, sup' with the camera?

                  Lyric: Gonna start needing you to record some sessions bro. Gotta show off these gains we gonna put on.

                  Ahmed: I don't know man. I thought we agreed on keeping low key and private. We don't need distractions this close to the-

                  Lyric: Cuz, cuz, chill. It'll be alright. I'm focused for the season. This is all us here. Don't be a case of worries.

                  Ahmed: Aight man, as long as you know what you're doing.

                  Lyric: Don't I always?

                  Ahmed: Nope.

                  Lyric: This is also true, haha

                  *Ahmed and Lyric both get on with their day, cracking it open with some vigorous conditioning and heavy lifting. Lyric was already nearly 200 lbs, but on the slender side. Ahmed suggested to Lyric to bulk up some to be able to hold his own in strength and duration. It was one of many trainings to come, personally and professionally. Not to mention a 82-game season. It's no secret how much the grind can take it's toll on NBA players, especially rookies. But Lyric, he was ready. And the world couldn't wait to see how true it was...*

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                  — Tip-Off, October 17, 2018

                  *Tonight is the night. Opening season. The Orlando Magic was hosting the Miami Heat in their state-rivalry. The season was opening up hot and heavy, and it got Lyric excited to soon be apart of something historical already. It was only matters of moments before the world's greatest investment bear it's fruits to broadcast, and jitters were anything but settled.*

                  Gordon: Yo, rook! You ready for tonight?

                  Lyric: Yeah man, ready as I'll ever be.

                  Gordon: I know this is your first game, and welcome to the league. It's going to be tough out there if you see some minutes. But play your game as if it was just another day bro.

                  Lyric: Yo, thanks man, big ups for that. And here I thought you was gonna Haze me just before the game.

                  Gordon: Nah man, I should, but tonight is important. We open the season on a win, we can put momentum behind us and elevate to a good start. We need that of all things.

                  Lyric: Yeah, I feel you. I'm just happy to be a part of the team, I'm ready to contribute and do my part.

                  Gordon: Glad to have you as a teammate, we're going to do big things rook. See you out there.

                  *Just as Lyric was ready to leave the locker room and join the team, the assistant coach Rick Higgins pulls Lyric to the side*

                  Higgins: Hey, let me talk to you for a second.

                  Lyric: What's up coach?

                  Higgins: Tonight's your first game, and we're going to give you some minutes, but you'll be coming off the bench third string.

                  Lyric: Oh, um, wow. Okay. Wasn't what I expected, but I guess.

                  Higgins: Listen, I know we took you at a high pick and you're very talented. You know it, we know it, the world knows it. We've seen your game, but it's the food-chain order. We're deep in the back court, so you'll have to fight for minutes if you really want to play here.

                  Lyric: I hear you coach, crystal clear. See you out there.

                  Higgins: Hey... I believe in you Houston. I know you got what it takes to race up and be a starter. I'll even go as far and say you'll become the franchise player, but don't get your head big, you still got to earn that rep around here. Earn the respect of the coaches and players, and things'll come easy for you.

                  *Coach Higgins pats Lyric on the back*

                  Lyric: Got you Coach, appreciate the advice. You ready to go get this win?

                  Higgins: After you rook.

                  Lyric: Aight, let's get it then!

                  *It was moments away. First game of the season. Lyric was ready. Orlando was ready. Miami was ready. The NBA season is here, and for Lyric, it's going to be one hell of a ride...*

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                  • infamyice
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                    • infamyice
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                      • beast10
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                        #26
                        Re: Songs of the Playground

                        great debut. wasn’t expecting it, and that was a cool lil interview piece

                        how u liking live’s gameplay? i might pick it up for the first time since like 09 , just to try something new.


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                        • infamyice
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                          #27
                          Re: Songs of the Playground

                          Originally posted by beast10
                          great debut. wasn’t expecting it, and that was a cool lil interview piece

                          how u liking live’s gameplay? i might pick it up for the first time since like 09 , just to try something new.


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                          Hold him to high expectations my man, very high.

                          Thanks man, it wasn't the original way I wanted to go. I wanted to add in like some flash back stories like I did previously in the first chapter. But I didn't want to drag it out way further than I needed to giving what I'm dealing with. So a little interview was good enough to source.

                          I've been chancing it with live since 14. 18 really hit home for me and gave me something to write home about after 2k18 was deep enough for 6 months of gaming. But the more I play Live 19, the more I'm starting to love it. The fluidity and pace does it for me.
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