Descendants/Zach Herron✔

20. What does that spell?

*3rd person's POV*

Everybody was on the bleachers cheering for Auradon Prep. Apparently, Auradon always goes big on tourney competitions. The whole stadium was filled with excitement waiting for the one of the teams to score a point.

"This is a nail-biter, folks. There's 47 seconds left on the clock. We're all tied up. The Sherwood falcons, two. The fighting knights, two. What a game between Auradon's fiercest rivals" The announcer announced.

"Get 'em, Jack" Jonah screamed.

"Thanks Jonah!"

"The teams get into their huddles and take up positions along the kill zone. Akiho! The dragoneers have been laying down a withering hail of fire" The announcer announced, once again.

"You're up" Coach Jenkins told Jonah.

"Coach, how about my buddy here?" Jonah pointed towards Corbyn who looked scared to death, by the way.

"Oh, no. Not so sure about that" Coach Jenkins looked away.

"Coach, he's been practicing"

"Jonah-"

"And you said yourself a team is made up of a bunch of parts"

"Jonah, I'm not that good" Corbyn whisper-yelled.

"Well, he's kind of like my brain" Jonah ignored what Cornyn said and continued to convince Coach.

After a few second of thoroughly thinking, Coach Jenkins gave in, "Come here! You heard him. Get out there!"

"Don't worry, bro. I got your back" Jonah assured Corbyn.

"How about my front?" He joked.

"Pfft. Get out there"

Both Corbyn and Jonah walked onto the field wearing their helmet ad gloves for protection.

"He's bringing that hothead Jonah in from the Isle of the Lost and that little guy Corbyn can barely hold a shield" The announcer said.

"Break!"

"When they break from their huddles, this is gonna be a big moment here. And the tipoff is ready. Here we go. Long pass goes to Jonah. Jonah dishes off to prince Zach. Nice little block by Corbyn. He does a little dancing jig in his opponent's face. And now Jonah gets the ball back"

The cheerleader continued to cheer for Auradon. And so did everybody else.

"Here comes Jonah! Jonah, hurdling maneuver at mid-field"

"I'm open!" Zach screamed.

"Jonah makes a nice pass to Prince Zach through the kill zone" The announcer continued.

"Jonah!" Zach screamed again at the top of his lungs.

"Big block by Jack! Prince Zach moves over wide, gives it back to Jonah. He's in the clear! Shot! Oh, what a save by Philip the Faalcons' goalkeeper"

"Come on! All right, all right, let's do it!" Zach clapped his hands together.

Everybody at this point of time was so tired bit they knew that they couldn't give up.

"Come on, guys! Come on, hustle, hustle!" Coach shouted from the side.

"23 seconds left. You could cut the tension with a sword. The long ball is played into Jonah. Jonah, great jump, great leap. And a great move by Jonah. Big block from Jack. Jonah dishes off to Prince Zach. And then Corbyn with a big block, goes down. Jonah through the kill zone, picks up Corbyn. Oh, he's being hammered by dragon fire. Still, going on. Jonah, hurdling maneuver at mid-field. He's in the clear. The ball goes back to Jonah. He passes to prince Zach. He scores! Prince Zach has won it! What an unselfish play by Jonah! What a team! Incredible! And it's the new guys, Jonah and Corbyn, who set up the prince for the win here. What a victory! An absolutely wonderful end to one of the best games ever. Here they come, folks. The winners of the first tourn-"

The announcer stops. Everybody's attention is diverted to him and a familiar sound echoes the field. It's none other than Price Zach's voice.

"Excuse me. Excuse me. Can I have your attention, please? There's something I'd like to say. Give me an 'V'!" Zach said through the mic"

Everybody followed as instructed and yelled out, 'V'

"Give me an 'A'!"

"A"

"Give me a 'L'!"

"L"

"What does that spell?"

"Val!"

"Come on, I can't hear you!"

"Val!"

"I love you, Valerie! Did I mention that?"

"Oh..."

"Give me a beat! Whoo!"

"Uno, dos, tres, quatro!" Daniel shouted in Spanish.

*Valerie's POV*

"Excuse me. Excuse me. Can I have your attention, please? There's something I'd like to say. Give me an 'V'!" Zach said through the mic"

Everybody followed as instructed and yelled out, 'V'

"Give me an 'A'!"

"A"

"Give me a 'L'!"

"L"

"What does that spell?"

"Val!"

"Come on, I can't hear you!"

"Val!"

"I love you, Valerie! Did I mention that?"

Okay... so maybe the spell worked a little too well.

"Oh..."

"Give me a beat! Whoo!"

"Uno, dos, tres, quatro!" Daniel shouted in Spanish.

"Oh my god! Cookie!" Emma said in my ear.

"What was in that cookie?" I joked.