Sadly I don't own Merlin. It belongs to the BBC.

This story is AU. I don't know how many chapters this will have. We'll see how it goes.

Enjoy :D

Morgana was a seventeen year old girl who was in her last year of school. As she made her way to the field with her football in her hand she came to a stop when she saw the lads in her year playing football whilst coach Bayard stood there with a whistle in his hand shouting instructions.

"What's going on?" she said aloud to her team mates behind her.

"Morgana!" Morgana turned to see who shouted her and saw Morgause running up to her. "Hey Morgause, what's up?"

"This." Morgause said holding up a sheet of paper to show Morgana. "The school has cut the girls football team."

Morgana snatched the paper from Morgause. "What?" Morgana quickly read the paper she took from Morgause. "This can not be happening."

"Apparently it is." Gwen said who was looking over Morgana's shoulder. "Look. It says here that they cut the team because not enough girls signed up."

Morgana scrunched up the piece of paper. "This is not over." Morgana walked up to coach Bayard.

"Ah girls. Heard the girls team got cut. It's a shame."

Yeah you sound sorry for us, Morgana thought. "Shame? It's a disaster."

"Well if there is anything I can do."

"Actually there is. We want to try out for the boys team." Morgana said as her team mates behind her nodded in agreement. Bayard started laughing but stopped when he saw that they were serious. "Except that."

"Come on coach. You know that we can play."

"I have no doubt that you can play girls, but in two and a half weeks, it's the opening game against Camelot. We have to win."

"And we can help you win."

"No Morgana. Like I said. We have to win. Yes you girls can play but you can't play as good as the lads. Because let's face it. Girls aren't as good as boys."

"What!"

Before Bayard could continue, the lads made their way over to them. Alvarr, the teams captain and Morgana's boyfriend looked at her before looking at Bayard. "What's going on?"

"The girls here want to join our team, they believe that they can help us beat Camelot in the opening game."

Morgana looked at Alvarr expecting him to agree with her but got annoyed when he started laughing along with his team mates.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Because it's funny that you think that you can help us beat Camelot."

"You think it's funny? You're always telling me that I'm better than most of the lads on your team."

The lads behind Alvarr started scoffing. "What do you mean? I never said that."

"Yes you did. Why are you lying?"

"Morgana. End of discussion."

"Fine. End of relationship." the lads behind Alvarr started jeering as they walked away.

Morgana went to walk away but Alvarr grabbed hold of her arm. "Morgana don't do this. I'm only thinking of you. The lads at Camelot are going to be tough. I'm just worried for you."

"Aw." Morgana said sarcastically. "You are so full of sh-" Morgana didn't get to finish her sentence as Bayard blew his whistle. Morgana threw the ball at Alvarr's head and walked off.

Morgana was walking down her garden path wearing a jacket with the hood up that she 'borrowed' from her twin brother Mordred whilst chucking her ball in the air so far before catching it, listening to her music when all of a sudden she felt a pull on the back of her jacket. She took her headphones out and turned around to see Mordred's girlfriend, Nimeuh stood there.

"Oh. It's you. I thought you were Mordred."

"What made you think that?"

"I only saw the back of you and you walk the same."

"Oh thanks Nimeuh. That's just what every girl wants to hear, 'you walk like a man'."

"Well you are wearing his jacket." Morgana looked down and saw that she was indeed wearing Mordred's jacket. "No I'm not. This is mine."

"I've seen him wear it."

"Can I help it if he sometimes wears my clothes?"

"Don't try and be funny. That's his jacket. I know this because I bought it him, he said he loved it."

"Well it's obvious he was lying because I wear it more than he does."

"Where is he anyway?"

"I don't know."

"Don't lie and try and cover for him. Tell him from me that he's very lucky that someone like me even looks twice at him, let alone go out with him. Tell him if he wants to continue this relationship then call me." with that Nimeuh turned and left Morgana standing there pulling a face at her back.

Morgana walked into Mordred's room and sat on the bed. She watched him as he threw some of his stuff out of the window. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going away for a couple of weeks. Me and my band got a spot so we're going to go and perform."

"You can't go now. You're supposed to start your new school at Camelot in two days. You got kicked out of Mercia for skipping."

"Yeah. Can you do me a favour and ring Camelot up, pretend to be mum and say I'm sick or something?"

"Speaking of mum, what does she think about this? And dad?"

"Well that's the beauty of divorced parents. Mum thinks that I will be staying with dad, and dad thinks I will be staying with mum. And all the while, I'll be away doing what I think I do best."

"That's why you're using the window and not the front door?"

"Yep." Mordred climbed out of his bedroom window using his make shift rope. "I'll see you in a couple of weeks." he said before disappearing.

Morgana got off the bed and went to the window and watched as Mordred picked up his stuff.

"Ah there you are Mordred. When are you going over to your dads?"

Morgana turned to see her mum stood in the doorway. "Oh, Morgana, it's you. You know if you had short hair and stood next to your brother with your backs to me, I wouldn't be able to tell you apart. You're supposed to stand like a lady. Instead you wear jeans and caps with your brothers jacket." her mother waved an impatient hand and left the room.

Morgana turned and saw her self in the mirror, tying her hair back, out of the way she looked at a picture of Mordred wearing the cap she currently had on and looked at herself in the mirror and saw that she did look a lot like him. Morgana smiled at her reflection as an idea came to her.

Well what do you think? Shall I continue? I'm kind of nervous about this one.

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