Oh such a feeling I have missed.
Those bright lights shining down, and the smell of that air,
filled with intensity.
The anxiety that builds throughout those first two quarters…
And then that feeling you get as you step onto that field.
Those lights, those eyes you know are all shining on you.
Then the pressure builds and the concentration grows.
For the next few minutes of time the world seems to pause and you all move as one.
As soon as it has begun, it is over.
Back to the stands you all move, now out of "the zone" everyone is back to their own.
Then is the time to scream and yell to the beat of the drums and the wall of the brass.
All the sweat and joy I love.
Man how I've missed marching band.
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A/N- The first game was a few days ago and I'm so pumped! .