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Chapter 1 - Winter Season

. . . 𝕯𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖈. . .

The sound of the whistle rang through the court , everyone already darting around the court. The ball was on the other side of the court , so I just stood where I usually am , on our side , pacing at the border. When one of the Thunders got the ball , they all went for our side simultaneously , leaving their side empty. I shot forwards , almost skidding as i reached out with my stick to grab the ball , knocking it against the boards. I twisted around to rush at the boards , attacking the ball with my stick and shooting it down the court to one of our attackers. Their goalie was entirely unprepared , easy goal.  3 to 4.

The Thunders were grumbling as we all got back into position. Again came the sound of the whistling , the process repeating. Just like it did , every time. I heard my teammates call out to me as one of the players had the ball in his clutches. I barely had time to get in position before he came gliding onto our side with the ball , neatly shifting the stick around to guide the ball around. I ran up to him , cornering him. He slammed the ball against the boards , and our sticks collided , fighting for the ball.

I twisted my stick , the ball following. I quickly flicked it away , but it landed in the range of another player on the Thunder's team, and before I could process , the other team was cheering. 4 to 4. Back in position. Another whistle. More wrestling for the ball with sticks. I was usually stuck in the back , since our team was big on attacking. Another goal for us. Everything was a blur. Position. Whistle.

Out of nowhere , the billboard rang , and everyone drifted forward to shake hands. I shook my head , stumbling forward. I absently shook the hands of other teammates , before someone spoke while I shook theirs. "You did pretty well." I looked up to see the Thunder's best shooter , don't-know-his-name , but he smiled at me. I usually get sneered at. But only because they're mad I stole the ball. It doesn't affect me. But this was new. I gave him a weak smile back. We made eye contact for not a second too long , before separating to finish shaking hands. I pushed my stick into my case , hoisting it above my shoulder. 

I waved to the old ladies as I stepped out of the hub , standing on the curb. Soon , the sound of a very familiar engine came just before a grey Mazda came around the corner , pulling up infront of me. I hopped in , dropping my bag in the middle seat. "Had fun?" Tommy , my older brother asked , glancing through the rear-view mirror at me. "Yeah." I responded quietly , turning to look out the window. 

I watched as we drove past the familiar buildings , plants , lakes , you get it. They all flew past in a blur , like an animation made with watercolors. A chuckle from the drivers seat brought my attention back to Tommy. "Its funny how you always do that." He observed, shaking his head. "Yeah, I guess its just my form of entertainment." I muttered , turning back to the window. "You should find some more fun stuff to do alongside that. Maybe make some friends?" He asked , raising an eyebrow. "Yeah , maybe." I was distracted by the outside. He sighed and turned back fully to the road , continuing to drive.

This had a LOT more words than I expected. Yay!!