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Pov. moon

Track and field tryouts where today.. I guess I was excited, I mean i'm good at running.

I never planned on doing any of the extracurriculars, but when I saw that there was not only track and field but also volleyball my willpower crumbled. I went to the bathroom and looked at myself in a stall and changed into some running stuff, well what I call running stuff.

Took a deep breath and stepped out onto the field. JH had a decent field. 600 m track and many extra things like hurdees and other running related stuff. The track itself was black pavement with lime green lines. Bleachers all around I spotted a few people I recognized, peril warming up near the bleachers with one of clay's siblings. I spotted winter brother and.. Sister icicle warming up near the starting line. I spotted kinkajou waving from the bleachers sitting next to her. I gave a soft smile and waved back. I also saw qibli walking over blushing briefly. I walked towards kinkajou, handing her my water bottle and starting to stretch.


I did one last stretch and walked over to the coach.

"Alright so after today peril will be coaching the team but today its me to help her pick her team" the man growled these words out as he took his bright red whistle and blew it hard.

"There's only 9 spots on the team so get movin, you five get to the four hundred" the coach said while pointing at four different kids. Both my father and my mother and most of my family always told me 'you can tell alot about what people are thinking or how good they are at something just by looking and observing them' and since then i stopped and basically scanned people deciding if they could or could not, this first line up lacked the slightest enthusiasm for the sport. I think the coach could tell but she blew the whistle anyways, next once they were done he checked off some boxes on his clipboard then handed the clipboard to peril. Next he pointed at me, qibli, winter,lynx and the only other contestant, a guy called flame with a big scar on his face. I almost felt bad for flame as we lined up, he was up against possibly the best runners and the school (no i don't include myself in that list). I stepped on the line butterflies bouch off every direction in my body, i got a sweet silky tight feeling in my chest and i mentaly quivered in my mind. I placed my foot a millimeter behind the line. The coach counted down.

One, I tighten my muscles.

Two, I bent my knees.

Three, the whistle blew.

My note-

Hahaahhahaha not dead, will not be dead. Sorry for the long wait. I have not felt inspired recently also schools keeping me on my toes, and probably the biggest reason my friend suggested me a new anime soooo. I can't thank you guys enough for being patient with me, and putting up with my unpredictable posting, thank you all for 1500+ reads it means loads to me also, i don't know if you were wondering but this story won't be ending anytime soon, well thanks for all the support goodbye doritos.

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