[CH: 001]
~March 2019, Sports Day in PalmWoods high…
[3rd Person POV]
The school paramedic team's leader, Logan Mitchell, looks over the field with eyes like a hawk. It's his duty to be fully aware of the entire field's situation.
Logan never asked to be part of the school paramedic team, where they usually treat wounds and injured players during the school's Sports Week… All he wanted was a peaceful week under shade, reading his life away.
It's all Carlos' damn fault.
"See anyone?" The short, helmet-wearing boy pipes up, looking around as well.
"Carlos, it's literally 7 AM in the morning. The events haven't even started yet," Logan rolls his eyes, walking back into the canopy provided for the paramedics. Logan looks around to see Jo, Camille and Lucy, the three female members in charge of female patients, enjoying their breakfast and chatting away.
He turns his head slightly to the right to see Jett, one of two muscular members of the team, walking towards them carrying a plastic bag with polystyrene food-wares inside, waving with a big smile at him.
Jett and Carlos, naturally being the two muscle-bound guys of the team, are usually in charge of carrying injured students back to the canopy, whether from one end of the field, or from the opposite team's side.
Logan and Dustin being the two smaller members, are usually the ones in charge of treating the patients, since they've more treatment-based knowledge than the two lifters. Though there have been times when all four of the guys are required to lift a heavier patient.
"What's that?" Dustin re-enters the canopy after a few seconds outside, talking to his friends.
"It's breakfast. Ms. Kelly bought it for us," Jett gently sets the plastic bag on the ground, eagerly taking one of the wares, finding a hearty breakfast meal inside.
"Aww but we just ate," Jo and Lucy whined, Camille standing up with a big grin, "I dunno' bout' you two, but I'm having more," She excitedly takes one of the wares.
~An hour later…
"Right, the event's about to start… We should all probably keep an eye out," Logan stands up, patting away the grass and dirt sticking onto his pants, putting on the red and white vest made especially for them.
"Um… Aren't we supposed to y'know," Lucy makes a gesture towards the rest of the members, "Split up into groups and be assigned to a spot?" She asks rather confusedly.
"Well… Seeing how there's literally only 7 of us this time, I don't think so. If they need anything, they'll come to us," Logan answers, Jo lets out a sigh of relief as she finds out that she doesn't need to stand under the sun and be burnt, waiting for someone to fall so she'd get a few seconds under the canopy.
"I mean… It's the first day. I'm pretty sure nobody's gonna get hurt running," Carlos pops up again, commenting on how almost nobody gets hurt during the first day of Sports Week since it's literally just a bunch of running-based events.
"You never know Carlos, someone might hit a track-gate, trip, and dislocate their leg," Logan sighs, remembering how that had actually happened 2 years ago.
"Right," Carlos answers simply, shaping his hands into binoculars and looking around, like actually having a pair of binoculars.
~Fast Forward to 12 PM…
"Right guys, thanks a lot for today," Logan smiles widely as they cleaned up the canopy, satisfied at how amazing his team performed.
There were about 3~5 peoples coming in because of cramps, due to the fact that they hadn't warmed up before participating.
4 peoples came in after falling and scraping their knee, 2 came in after hitting the track-gates too hard and actually getting bruised…
But Logan was extremely glad nobody came in with dislocated limbs or anything serious.
As Logan follows Carlos and Jett to the teacher's lounge, carrying the 3 first aid kits, he couldn't help but catch two of the school's hottest rugby players…
James and Kendall.
Total heartthrobs.
James with his charming smile, ripped body and amazing voice. Kendall with his beautiful emerald eyes, perfect frame and all-round swooning self…
"Logie," Carlos pulls Logan closer to him, as the boy almost ran into a pole. "You need to watch where you're going and uh…" Carlos whispers into Logan's ears, "Make it look less obvious that you're creepily staring at them," He grinned widely after.
"Screw you," Logan huffed, embarrassed at the fact that he was obviously staring at his two crushes.