Soccer (Open)

"Well, I know basics and then some." I laughed. "Don't expect much of me. So is Jaden your brother" I asked, they looked alike.

"Awesome." I smiled and then answered her question. "Yeah." I looked over at Jaden. My brother. The person who brought me here, kept me alive.

"You can tell." I smiled.

I smiled. "You think so?" I looked back at Jaden again. "I can't see it." I grinned.

"I do, its the colour of your eyes or something, when I figure it out I'll let you know." I smiled back, something I hadn't done in ages before today.

"Grazie." I laughed again. I hopped up and stole the ball from Jaden, passing it to Jamie. I skipped around Aaron. jamie kicked the ball back to me but it was too high so I bounced it off my knee and then kicked it into the goal. We weren't playing as teams anymore just while everyone else had a break. I took another high-five from Jamie and danced back to my spot to recieve the ball when he got it back.

I saw a strand of red hair fall infront of my face, I tucked it back and watched the guys again.

I heard the older guys say something about me so I stopped listening. I didn't like listening to what other people thought about me because it probably wouldn't be good listening. I decided to start a one-on-one game with Jamie.

I rose to my feet after hearing the guys gossiping bout Cat, really and they call themselves guys, they were such women. I walked over to her and put my hand up, asking her to pass the ball.

I stole the ball from Jamie -who was shocked that Sharon had interacted properly- and passed it to Sharon.

I balanced the ball on the back of my neck, steadied myself, jumped and caught it between my ankles. Before kicking it into the air and kicking it once more straight into the back of the net.

I stared at Sharon, gaping. And by the look on jamie's face, he'd never seen his cousin do that before, either.

I shrugged, not rembering who taught me that. "Don't." I warned them about their staring.

I laughed and jogged over to the net and took the ball. I ran across the room with it.

I might have known some tricks, but soccer wasn't my sport. I went after Cat ready to tackle her.

I laughed when I heard Sharon following me. I knew she'd catch up.

I reached her and held my arms out infront of her, "Woah, cookie, woah where ya going?" I laughed.

I laughed again, diverting around her toward the net. I tripped over the ball, still laughing. But I got back up and ran toward the net, slightly slower than before. I kicked the ball into the net one last time and did a celebratory dance.


[A little like a part of this]

"Noooooo!" I started running in slow motion, I even dived, that wasn't in slow motion though.

I laughed at Sharon diving for the ball that was already in the back of the net.

I rolled on to my stomach and laughed.

I laughed at Sharon and skipped over, outstretching a hand.

I took Cat's hand and pulled myself up. "Thanks, Cookie."

"Nessun problema, Shaz." I answered, smiling. Most of the people had cleared out for lunch. They'd be back later for more soccer.

I smiled and started to follow the people leaving, I was hungry. "Comin Cat?" I called back.