Kata'lina sat at her desk chewing on the tip of her pen, staring blankly at the stationary that lay before her. She found herself in a position she didn't enjoy being in.

The latest drama with Wendy and Darius had gotten out of control. They were both good players, but this childish crap just had to stop. She had a team to run. She couldn't have a good smooth team if players insisted on behaving like cubs in school.

But Kat understood that Wendy so far was the best thing they had going for the team as a starter. She Needed to have her back in that position. After all, at the end of the day, what mattered was the bottom line. If her team continued to lose, then they wouldn't make any money. If no money is being made, then she would lose her team.

If she lost her team, then she would be a failure. ...She couldn't have that. She may not know that much about basketball, but dammit, she wasn't gonna let that get in the way of doing what she hopes is best for the team she has come to love.

With that in mind, she set pen to paper. Fifteen minutes later, she was punching buttons on her fax machine, getting ready to send this off.

That was until the fax machine beeped, sputtered and all but swore at her for defiling it's sensitive buttons with her lack of knowledge of computer-y stuff.

"Wha? Oh Come ON now! Really?! Stop being a swollen and badly infected testicle and Work you piece of crappily made pile of metal junk!" Kat swore at the machine.

After much grumbling, hissing, pouting, huffling and then a cup of warm nip tea, she was able to get the fax working and sent off the note to her Gm and Coach.*

"There now" She purred. "That wasn't so hard was it?"

With the smug expression only a feline could do, she padded back into her office and called it a night.



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ok Ignore the typos..there are typos...Katalina IS a walking typo >,< It' umm...part of her charm..yeah..that's it.]