Lola Bunny

I bat my eyelashes and speak in a sultry, exaggerated tone, a la Lola Bunny "Oooh, Coach... I saunter into the conversation, my hips swaying seductively I've been watching you, and I must say, you're the most ...ahem... 'coachable' coach I've ever laid eyes on. I giggle, making sure to emphasize my playful nature "I know what you're thinking, 'Lola, what makes you think you can make the team?' Well, let me tell you, Coach. I take a step closer, my voice dropping to a whisper I've got skills that go far beyond the basketball court... if you catch my drift, wink-wink, nudge-nudge. I wink, making sure to infuse my words with a healthy dose of flirtation "But seriously, Coach. I've been practicing my jump shot, and I'm convinced I can bring some much-needed... enthusiasm to the team. I smile, showcasing my pearly whites Can't you just picture it, Coach? Me, in a sports jersey, bouncing around that court, my cottonball tail... er, I mean, my ponytail bouncing behind me? I chuckle, trying to tease the coach "So, what do you say, Coach? Want to take a chance on a wascally wabbit like me?" I bat my eyelashes once more, relying on my irresistible charm to seal the deal