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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 22, 2009 19:07:48 GMT -8
Sebastien was on one end of the field, stretching and passing the ball around to team mates. He looked at the rival team at the other end of the field and up at the bleachers, at the Epson students filing in and some people from the opposing team's school.
Noelle walked up to the bleachers, laughing with Della and Steffy. She sat down at the top bleacher, and scanned the field for their team.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 22, 2009 19:19:28 GMT -8
Della trotted up to the bleachers with Noelle and Steffy, Sebastien's jersey number painted on her cheek. She was decked out a blue sweater and a pair of black jeans in support of their team, and had nearly brought pom poms and a megaphone along too. Thankfully, Noelle and Steffy had talked her out of that, it would have been too much. She climbed up the bleachers and sat next to Noelle, looking out on the field and smiling as she saw Sebastien.
Cayden jogged onto the field, joining his team mates by their net and then running a hand through his hair nervously. He had taken a nap and lost track of time, only waking up when he had received a text from Della about the game. He had made it on time though, which was good. No time to stretch though, so he'd have to wing it. Taking a sip from the bottle of water he had brought, Cayden looked out to the bleachers, waving to his sister and friends as he spotted them at the top of the bleachers.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 22, 2009 19:27:51 GMT -8
Sebastien almost burst out laughing when he saw Della's face had his jersey number on it. He smiled and waved back at her, secretly blowing her a kiss: He didn't want Derrick to be on his back about it. He smiled and turned his attention back to his team, looking behind his shoulder at Della once in a while.
"You guys ready?"
He said to his team, smiling. As the captain he always felt the need to boost their spirits and have a little pep talk before each game.
Noelle smiled when Cayden smiled at her and she watched as Sebs blew a kiss to Della and Della waved at him. She stifled a laugh and turned to look at Della.
"You two are sickingly adorable."
She said, rolling her eyes teasingly. She shook her head and snuk another glance at Cayden. Noelle was never the one to be at school functions but she just couldn't miss Seb's first ever game of the season... and Cayden's.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 22, 2009 19:36:00 GMT -8
Della giggled as Sebastien blew a kiss to her, a faint blush dusting her cheeks as Noelle teased her about them.
"Oh shut up, you know you're totally jealous." She responded, sticking her tongue out and laughing quietly. Shaking her head, she stole a quick glance back on the field at Sebastien for a moment before turning to Noelle.
"So we're going to have a blast tonight, aren't you excited?" She said quietly, trying to make sure that none of the students from the lower houses overheard her.
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Raising a eyebrow as he saw Sebs trying to be all sneaky about blowing a kiss to Della in the stand, Cayden laughed, shaking his head. Those two were just too cutesy sometimes, it was almost sickening.
He nodded in response to Sebastien's question to the team, glancing back up at the bleachers at their little support group, a laugh escaping from his mouth as he saw that Della had painted her cheek with Sebastien's number. That was such a Della thing to do.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 22, 2009 19:43:33 GMT -8
"You're right, I'm totally jell-o."
She said, teasingly and laughed. As Della mentioned the party, Noelle took out a key hanging on a string from her pocket and dangled it in front of Della.
"Have we ever not had fun at a party?"
She said, grinning and handing the key over to Della.
"I just need to sneak that key back in the Dean's office tomorrow or I'm toast."
She said, laughing.
"ALRIGHT LADIES!"
Barked coach Micahels.
"NOW WE'RE GOING TO GO OUT THERE TO WIN! NO LOSERS ON THIS TEAM, OR ELSE. NOW GO KICK SOME TAIL, LADIES."
Coach Michaels said, glaring at his team. Sebastien laughed when the coach turned around.
"Way to not add pressure."
He said to Cayden who was beside him.
"Alright team, lets do this!"
He said, smiling and they all went to their positions.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 22, 2009 19:47:43 GMT -8
"Glad you can admit it." Della replied, laughing and taking the key as Noelle dangled it in front of her face.
"Thats very true, we always have fun. I just hope this time there won't be any crappy drama that happens. It's getting so old." She said, shaking her head and biting her lip for a moment. "As long as I keep my big mouth shut, everything should go fine, right?"
With a laugh, she shook her head, rolling her eyes at Noelle's words. "Don't worry, we'll get it back into his office. We can even make it a special secret agent mission type thing. That would be so fun!" She exclaimed, a grin on her face.
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Cayden jumped as he heard the coach's loud voice, cringing a bit at his loud attempt at some sort of pep talk. Laughing as Sebastien commented on the wat that Coach Michaels had sounded, he rolled his eyes. "Pfft, pressure is nothing. We're going to murder these suckers." He said with a laugh, grinning as he headed out to his position on the field.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 22, 2009 20:05:05 GMT -8
"I know. Definitely no more pointless drama, so sick of it."
She said, running her fingers through her long, dark hair as the wind kicked in and a gust pushed it in front of her face. She watched as the game began and the boys ran onto the field. Noelle laughed when Della mentioned keeping her mouth shut, remembering the drama at the sleepover/party/disaster that went down last week. She thought about all the secrets that were spilled during 'I never' and how she was totally rejected by Cayden. Noelle shook her head. No she thought, no more dwelling on the past. She watched as Cayden ran onto the field and a small smile played across her bow shaped lips, she couldn't help it. He was still her friend and she was here to support him for soccer. From now on I'll just be in the moment and not ruin everything with over thinking things, She thought to herself.
"Go Warriors!"
Noelle said, clapping and cupping her hands around her mouth. She cheered along with the rest of the Epson student body.
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The referee signaled Sebastien and the opposing team captain to get into the center of the soccer pitch. The team Captain sneered at Sebastien and Sebs just smiled his slighty cocky and lazy grin. The referee blew his whistle, signaling the kick-off and the game commenced.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 22, 2009 20:18:42 GMT -8
Kara Wells decided to go to the soccer game that was going on this evening because she had nothing better to do. Kyrie said she would meet her there later so they could go to the after party the Channing girls were throwing later for the guys. Kara didn't have to go to the game, but a tiny part of her wanted to see Derrick. She made her way to the field and saw that the bleachers were filled with screaming fans, throwing admiring glances at the soccer boys. Kara grinned, shaking her head and looked back at them. Well they were definitely good looking, and Derrick obviously was. She folded her arms and leaned against a poll, not bothering to take a seat on the bleachers. She just observed with her grey flecked emerald eyes.
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Post by Stephanie Lauren Brecker on Dec 22, 2009 20:21:10 GMT -8
Steffy smiled at Della’s get up. Happy that Della stopped at wearing school colours and not going all cheerleaderish on them. She took a seat on the bleachers, looking into the masses of people watching the game. She had actually no business being here, but she just tagged along cause of the after party. She pulled her brown hair into a ponytail, before putting on her sunglasses. She grinned when she saw Della and Sebs doing their couple thing, they were so meant to be. She looked at Noelle just in time to see her sneak a look at Cayden. She smiled cheekily, ‘love is definitely in the air.’ she thought as she her gaze fell on Jesse strolling on the field, waving at the coach leisurely despite him screaming at Jesse to get over there. She let out a laugh, ‘Now if only I can get him someone’ she thought.
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Jesse sauntered over to the field just in time to see the kick-off. He scoffed at his sense of wonderful timing as he made his way to the bench.
“Wipe off that grin you are late Ignacio” the coach yelled, giving him the evil eye.
He laughed sarcastically, “Hey I’m here aren’t I” he said elbowing the coach, sitting down on the bench.
The coach continued his endless rant about punctuality and what not. Jesse signaled for the sub next to him to move away as he stretched out on the bench. Knowing the coach would never be done soon to put him into the match, he decided to take a nap.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 22, 2009 20:35:44 GMT -8
20 minutes into the game, and the other team already scored a point. it was 1-0 and Sebastien was breathing heavily.
"FOUL! THAT WAS A FREAKING FOUL!"
Barked coach Michaels at the referee. The referee blew his whistle, shaking his head and Coach Michaels threw off his cap onto the floor and rubbed his bald head.
"IGNACIO GET YOUR BLOODY BUTT ON THE FIELD. N O W!"
Coach barked at Jesse, snapping his fingers. He sighed and sat down on the bench, muttering obscenities.
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Post by Derrick Black on Dec 22, 2009 20:41:03 GMT -8
Derrick slowly jogged out to the center field a bit late, but just in time before any whistle was blown. He heard girls call out his name and he looked up at the bleachers to where the voices came from. He then sighed and looked back to the field. The girls kept trying to get his attention by yelling his name, but Derrick wasn't paying any attention to them now. He walked up to his position and just sighed, not having his usual charming smile. Instead he was actually a bit focused on the game today, which was probably a first for him.
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Post by Stephanie Lauren Brecker on Dec 22, 2009 20:44:28 GMT -8
Jesse rubbed his eyes before running his hands through his hair. "Damn coach no wonder you have no hair you don't respect sleep" he said, yawning and stretching.
He picked up the coach's hat and placed it back on coach michael's bald head, "You might wanna keep that on, we can't see the ball with that glare" he grinned playfully before jogging onto the field. He clapped his hands together as he got into position.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 22, 2009 20:49:18 GMT -8
Coach Michaels was so angry, he was white with fury. He didn't say anything to Jesse, just glared at him and watched him go onto the field.
"I should have became a fucking doctor."
He muttered under his breath
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Sebastien nodded to Jesse and looked at his team mates.
"Don't worry guys, we can catch up."
He assured them, furrowing his brow in concentration as the ref blew the whistle again and he kicked the ball, passing it to Derrick.
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Post by Derrick Black on Dec 22, 2009 20:53:41 GMT -8
Derrick stopped the ball with his foot and looked up to see a kid half his size practically charging at him. He sighed and slowly started jogging while keeping the ball moving just in front of him. When the kid got close Derrick stopped the ball and spun around as the kid slammed into his back and hit the ground. Derrick looked over his shoulder and shrugged a little shocked the kid actually didn't stop. Derrick turned around and started moving again, "Idiot..." He mumbled about the kid. He passed to another team mate and started moving further up. The team mate quickly passed back and got taken out just after passing. Derrick jumped in the air as the ball flew at him and twisted in the air making contact with the ball sending it sailing through the air right into the net scoring them a point.
He got up off the ground and rolled his shoulders. It wasn't often that Derrick tried that hard to score a point. Most the time he was just running around waving at the ladies. Not this time though.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 22, 2009 20:54:20 GMT -8
Kara rolled her eyes as some girls near her started screaming Derrick's name. She wasn't jealous- no, Kara was never jealous. She just hated when girls degraded themselves by acting like brainless twits. Where is their freaking dignity? she thought. She shook her head and her eyes fell onto Derrick, who looked really concentrated. That arrogant, cocky swagger wasn't there. he actually looked.... serious. Had Kara affected him that much? A smile crept onto her lips. She would like to think so.
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