Blair) I laugh as I dive, my knees hitting the grass hard and my hand barely missing the ball. Standing up, I fake glare at my maid who dances around in victory. After a second of pretending to be mad, I laugh and grab the ball "Gosh, you're whoppin' my butt." I get ready to serve it over the net before my maid freezes and curtsies. I turn around to see you, spinning the volleyball ball in my hands "Oh, hello M'Laird!"