"We need two more people for tug of war," Mr. Murphy shouted over the sixth years. "I'll do it sir," Aisling said and ran to her friends class to join their team. "Go on girls!" their group of friends, Connor, Killian, Jamie, Jason, Ryan and the other Connor shouted. Aisling went to the back of the line and put the rope around her waist, holding onto where it ended and holding onto another part and got ready to pull. Mr. Murphy blew the whistle and the tug of war started.

Aisling tried not to laugh as Kathryn muttered something about 'stupid Sirius' before continuing to pull the rope, she grinned when she heard Aisling say wings before she saw the other class being dragged through the mud on their backs and their knees. "Yes!" Mr. Murphy shouted in happiness, and pulled Aisling into a hug as well as Eimear who had also joined their team for the tug of war.

"Class 18C and class 22C are in the final!" Mr. Murphy said happily to Aisling, Áine and Kathryn. "No sir, you can't do that, Aisling is in 18C and two of the girls in our class are out," Kathryn and Áine said to Mr. Murphy. "It's a draw between 18C and 22C," Mr. Murphy shouted out loud so all of the sixth years could hear it. They all smiled and cheered, not really caring who won or who lost, only laughing for the craic that had been happening through out all of the tug of war.

"No cheating now," a voice whispered in Aisling's ear. She turned around to see a young man with short blonde hair and green eyes, he was about six foot five and he was fairly muscular. He was only about twenty two, and his eyes lit up when Aisling turned around to him. "I never cheat," Aisling said grinning, and picked up the Wellington. She grinned and threw the Wellington, in went further than any of the other girls had thrown it. "See no cheating," Aisling said grinning. A young guy, about eighteen with curly brown hair and chocolate brown eyes grabbed Aisling's arm and pulled her towards the place where all the races were taking place.

Aisling sat on top of Jamie's bag, and Jamie sat on Connor's, while the other lads sat up on the fence. The young man with blonde hair walked over and sat down beside Aisling. "Hi Mr. Moore," Killian said. "Hi," the young man answered in reply. Mr. Murphy walked over to them as well, and sat down beside Mr. Moore. "So, what's this Tobuscus and Gabuscus thing?" Mr. Murphy asked. "Well Tobuscus, is Toby Turner sir, he's a famous you-tuber, he make YouTube videos, and Gabuscus is his friend," Aisling answered. "Oh," Mr. Murphy said interested, he looked up and saw Mr. Brown walking towards him, Mr. Murphy jumped up and started sprinting away, with Mr. Brown shouting after him.

"Hey lads," the other Mr. Moore said, "you might want to get off the fence, it has a tendency to fall down." Aisling started laughing at the pained expression on her cousin's face as he remembered falling off the fence. "Go on Áine, go Kathryn!" Aisling, the two Mr. Moore's, Connor, Jamie, Jason and Killian shouted as Kathryn and Áine took off in the three-legged race.

"Yes!" Aisling and the lads shouted as Áine and Kathryn crossed the finish line first. "Sir, where are we supposed to be now?" Killian asked the other Mr. Moore, who had a clipboard, as the races finished. "You lot should be in the Sports Hall right now, Connor you're doing the high jump right?" Mr. Moore answered. This Mr. Moore had short black hair that was gelled up and blue eyes, he was about the same height as his cousin, but he was slightly more muscular, he was about twenty-two as well. "Crap, thanks sir," the young guy with curly brown hair and chocolate brown eyes said, and himself, Aisling, Áine, Kathryn, Killian, Jason, Jamie and the Mr. Moore with blonde hair sprinted across the car-park and into the Sports Hall.

"I'm tired," Aisling said, and tried to rest her head on Connor's shoulder when they were sitting down but he continued to sing a song and only stopped singing when Aisling took her head off his shoulder. She then tried going to sleep on Kathryn's shoulder, but Kathryn's shoulder was 'twitching'. Aisling sighed, shot glares at them both, stood up and walked over to where Jamie was sitting, and sat down there, resting her head on his shoulder and she started to fall asleep there, with no distractions to keep her awake.

"GO CONNOR!" the group of friends shouted as Connor started running towards the high jump, he flipped over the bar, and there was plenty of room between him and the bar. "YES!" they all shouted at the same time, when the bar didn't fall. Mr. Kavanagh, their crazy PE teacher stopped Connor and spoke with him for a few minutes before sending him back over to where Connor would start running from. The other lads from the other classes jumped over the high jump, and Connor jumped over it again, but this time he didn't flip over it, and so it continued for a good while, until the other three lads had been knocked out and it was only Connor left, if he made it over this jump, he won the high jump. Connor took a deep breath, looked over at his friends who were all almost falling over as they leaned forward in anticipation. Connor began to sprint towards the high jump, and as he got closer and closer, his grin got wider and wider, he jumped and...flipped over the bar, clearing it easily! "Yes, go Connor!" the group of friends shouted and ran over to him and they all hugged him.

"Anyone walking can go home now, anyone getting a lift, must wait in the school," a voice said over the intercom. Aisling grinned at the blonde Mr. Moore who was now glaring at her in mock jealousy. "You're so lucky you get to go home now, I have to wait around until every student has left the building," he said childishly. "See you at home, will you pick up some chocolate and jelly's please?" Aisling asked standing up, Mr. Moore nodded and herself and her friends walked out the Sports Hall door, and ended up in the little sort of reception place there. "So, what are we doing?" Connor asked.