Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 13:19:31 GMT -5
Bryan was walking around the school as he spotted the football field. He stopped and looked at it slowly. Bryan was new to this school but was definitely not new to football. Bryan and his father used to play football together when he was little before his father was murdered. He loved it. From that moment on it was always his dream to be on a team and play his Dad's favorite positions, Wide Receiver and Defensive Back. Bryan began to walk towards the field slowly.
He stopped and looked from the 10 to the last 50th yard line. Bryan wanted to play on this team, on this field, on this sanctuary. If he had the chance, He had to be perfect.
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 4, 2008 16:25:08 GMT -5
The football field wasn't a normal place for Melody to be but sometimes she and her friends would leave stuff for each other hidden in a spot only them knew about and each of them would go to the spot and look to see if any of the others had left anything once a week and this was her only free day to do it. She was walking down the field and spotted someone on the opposite end of the field. There wasn't normally anyone here at that time of day but she figured it was just some new kid who wanted to check out to field and ignored them. She was wearing her normal outfit: her navy cowboy boots, tight faded blue jeans with rips in the knees, and a somewhat tight t-shirt a sweat-shirt covering her just in case it got colder. She kept walking down the field humming a bit as she went and turned when she came to the bleachers ducking underneath them and walking on the rocks that were below them.
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 16:45:37 GMT -5
Bryan continued to stare into the air, thinking of his father. He didn't know the girl was there or anybody else. He did not care. He just stood there. He soon sat down on the ground watching the clouds as if he thought something interesting was going to happen.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 18:21:54 GMT -5
Trey came seeing his brother, looking at the clouds. Trey had a football in his hands. "Hey Bryan! Think fast!" shouted Trey, launching the football at him. Trey stood a distance away, just incase he had to run.
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 4, 2008 19:13:10 GMT -5
Melody heard a shout come from across the field and looked back in the direction of the boy she had seen and saw another walking up behind him.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Jan 4, 2008 20:21:22 GMT -5
Vik was going to go to the football field to do some training when he noticed extra cars in the parking lot. He assumed it was for something else. He got out of his car and began to walk up the slope. He was wearing a pair of desert camo shorts and he had his shirt in his bag. He walked up and was surprised to see people there. He set his bag aside, and continued walking up.
"Who the hell are you guys," he yelled, continuing to walk up towards the field. He new everyone on the team, and these guys weren't on it. The girl looked familiar, but he couldn't place her.
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
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Posts: 162
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 20:24:52 GMT -5
Bryan didn't like his tone, but he kept his cool.
Bryan: I am Bryan Lewis!, He shouted across the field Your new Defensive Back
He stuck his head up high and finally stood glaring at his brother for throwing the football at him
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 20:28:33 GMT -5
"Who the hell you think you talking too?" Trey saids to the boy. Trey didn't like his tone and he wasn't about to take this dude tone either. "Oh. Hey look, Bryan. It's one of your football slackers." chuckles Trey. Trey begins to feel like acting nice to see if he would get the same gratitude from the dude. "Look. we're new here. So. I'm just gonna be nice, this once and let your tone slide. But in the future, I'm not gonna allow that tone. I'm not that much of a nice guy." Trey folds his arms, with a evil smirk on his face.
Trey turned around to see a girl, who seen before somewhere. "There sure is alot of people coming." Trey thought. Trey turned around to face the boy, who just arrived. "Anyways. The name's Trey." Trey begin rubbing his chin.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Jan 4, 2008 20:35:13 GMT -5
Vik saw the new guys. They seemed nice enough, but even if he wanted to, he couldn't start shit, as he was outnumbered. He gave a glare when Trey talked shit, but he let it slide.
"My name is Vik, I'm the half back," he said. He was approaching them and once he was close enough he stuck out his hand expecting a handshake.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 20:38:40 GMT -5
Trey looks down at his hand and looks at Vik. Trey slowly extended his right hand, gripping a firm grip onto Vik's hands, shaking it up and down. "Nice to meet you" saids Trey. Trey released his grip from Vik's hands and puts his hands in his pocket, looking around like he was a innocent person, but he knew he wasn't..
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 20:39:12 GMT -5
Bryan looked down at his hand and scratches his head. He eventually shakes it.
"So how is the team so far? Good or Bad?" He asked him.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Jan 4, 2008 20:53:05 GMT -5
Vik nodded."We've been doing alright. Past couple seasons winning record, so yea, I guess you could say we are doing good. Well, they were doing bad until he came along, but hey, he wasn't one to brag. Although it was true he was starting on varsity as a freshman.
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
Posts: 162
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 21:00:37 GMT -5
Bryan nodded his head and looked around the field. This was his first time being on a field. He thought he was good, matter of fact he knew it. "Well, I plan on stepping up that defense", Bryan said to Vik. He couldn't wait until the next practice, to put on that uniform and step upon the field
"So When is the next practice or game?", He asked calmly
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 21:08:04 GMT -5
Trey just watched then went over to talk to the girl. As he got closer, he begin to realize who she was. "Oh. I remember you. Your that girl from the Flea Market. I never did catch your name" saids Trey.
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 4, 2008 21:31:32 GMT -5
"Yea, I'm Melody" She looked past him for a minute spotting that boy, he had been at Jackson's funeral, he was Marinna's old boyfriend. She didn't know a lot about him but she knew that if Jackson was alive to be here right now he probably wouldn't want her around him. Then again though he had never wanted her around Sadie either and that had never stopped her from doing it so why should it stop her now? "Hey, your Vik right?" She nodded her head towards him when she said it.
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