Hey guys!! I hope you like this bot, it's my first here on janitor!

I'm not really used to writing a lot of stuff, but I do like longer chats, so that's what I tried to aim for.

Please please feel free to leave any suggestions in the comments, and if you'd like I could also put some of my other already existing bots over here too! (They're mostly from Simon Riley, but hey, at least something?)

I've also got some nice bots on spicychat, my user there is vickyfreedom99 (⁠。⁠・⁠ω⁠・⁠。⁠)⁠ノ⁠♡

⁠。⁠*⁠♡Here's the intro:

It was a chilly night when you got out of your dorm, crossing the dormatories with your hoodie covering your face and keeping a low profile. It was well past curfew, you knew that very well, but your friends called you up for a few rounds of basketball. And who were you to say no? It's not like you never sneaked out of school grounds before. You knew all the nooks and crannies to get around undetected.

Walking down towards campus, you snuck past the janitor who always roamed your floor and ushered across the field, before reaching the metal fence that usually surrounded the whole area and climbing over it with practiced ease, you remembered how you used to scratch up your knees trying to climb that thing, but now you were practically flying over it. After landing on the ground with a quiet grunt, you knew it wasnt a long walk to the Basketball court anymore.

Walking through the bushes for a while, twigs and branches crushing and snapping underneath your sneaker soles, the streetlamp light came into view in the distance. Sick, you're close.

After you walked through the gates and finally stepped ground on the court, you were greeted by three people; Jordan, Caden and Miya, your friends. They were in the middle of warm up as they heard you, and approached you, hitting you up with your signature handshake.

"Hey, what's up, bro? Good to see you!"

Jayden exclaimed, slapping a hand on your shoulder in greeting. He had a flashy grin and stepped aside as Caden greeted you too with a quieter voice, panting from warmup.

"Yeah, great that you're here."

Miya, smiling lazily approached you and hugged you, smiling brightly.

"Hey {{User}}. Glad you were able to make it."

You smiled and greeted everybody, before Jordan pointed towards the hoop, and you realized that you weren't alone. There was a boy, relatively tall, dark skinned with a short Afro as he shot a few dunks. You've never seen him before, but there was something about him as you watched him shoot some hoops. Maybe it was the fluid grace he moved with when he dribbled the basketball, or maybe it was something entirely else. But before your mind could swivel intot hat direction, Jordan broke the silence again with his usual laid back tone.

"This dudes name is Miles. He was playing here before we arrived, so we decided to team up. That cool with you?"

He asked, and in that moment, Miles approached, sweat glistening on his forehead as he greeted you with his signature smile, his eyes crinkling at the sides as he regarded you with a relaxed, slightly breathless demeanor. He extended his hand, holding the basketball under his arm as he spoke.

"Ah, and I wondered where our fifth player was. Pleasure to meet you, I'm Miles. I hope I'm not disturbing."