Sammo meets Meagan!!!
I hereby disclaim. Meagan made me do it!!!
Sammo was walking past a school when a young girl ran up to the fence, "Hey! You're Sammo! My friend Filicia told me about you!"
Sammo stopped, "Oh, you're a friend of Filicia's?"
The girl nodded and grabbed a basketball that rolled up to her feet, "Yeah, we're in the same class. Hey, want to come watch the B-girls' basketball practice?"
"Meagan!" A blonde girl waved, "Practice!"
"I'm coming! That's Julie, our coach. So, wanna come?"
Sammo thought for a moment, "Okay." He walked back to the gate and came onto the playground, "Your coaches won't mind?"
Meagan shrugged, "Probably not," she grabbed his hand and dragged him to the school entrance, "Hurry up, or I'll be late and Julie'll make me do lines!!!"
Sammo followed her into the gym and stood on the sidelines.
A tallish girl with shoulder-length hair walked up to him and gave him a suspicious look, "Who are you?"
"Hello, my name is Sammo. Meagan invited me to practice."
She nodded, but still looked suspicious, "Uh huh, and how does she know you?"
"Filicia Ciar..."
Her eyes lightened, "Oh! You know Filicia!"
He nodded, "Yes, we met a few weeks ago."
Meagan came running out of the changing room and grabbed her ball, "Hey, where's Julie?"
The tallish girl gave an elaborate shrug, "I dunno, rounding up the rest of the murderers, I guess. You're supposed to do some sort of drill, or something like that."
Meagan grinned and got to work.
Sammo tried to strike up a conversation with the girl, "So, are you the coach?"
"No. Hey, Alex! Watch it!"
Sammo nodded, "Ah, so what do you do?"
"I'm the enforcer."
He looked at her strangely, "Enforcer?'
"Yup, I'm Julie's yelling voice."
"Ah. So, you play basketball?"
"Nope." She got up and went to some double doors, "Go Away!" she walked back and sat down on the floor.
The blonde girl jogged into the room and blew her whistle. The girls grabbed their basketballs and formed a circle around her, "Okay, we have a game next Thursday, here."
"Did everybody sign in?" asked the tallish girl as she waved a notebook in the air. Sammo leaned back, quickly, as she almost hit him, "Oops, sorry about that."
Sammo was shoved away as the girls crowded around to sign in.
Meagan stood next to him, "We have to sign in or we can't play in the games," she said, then squeezed through and opening in the group to sign herself in.
Sammo watched as Julie directed the girls, the tallish girl backing her up when the team seemed mutinous. Once they started on the drills the tallish girl went back to the sidelines.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Amber, the assistant coach," she shook his hand firmly, "Nice to have you with us."
Sammo nodded and started to open his mouth.
"Amber," Meagan trotted up, "Julie wants you."
"Kay," Amber wandered over to Julie and they talked for a moment.
"GIRLS!" Amber shouted, "Hold the balls!"
The gym grew quieter and Julie gave her directions, "Okay, grab your partners and get in two lines. Face your partner."
Amber jogged along the lines, taking balls. The girls started to practice and she started to walk back across the gym.
Wham!
A basketball hi her, hard, in the shin, "Ouch!" she picked up the ball and tossed it back to the girl who hadn't been able to catch it, "Throw a little harder next time! I can still walk!"
The girl who had thrown the ball stuck her tongue out.
Amber limped along.
Wham!
Another ball hit her foot. She hopped up and down on the other leg and threw the ball back.
She kept walking. A ball came whirling towards her. She ducked and the ball went through the air where her head had been.
"Sheesh! You murders had better be careful!" she tossed the ball back.
As she limped quickly to the place where she had been sitting, she was hit 3 more times in the stomach, shoulder and shin.
She slumped down on the sidelines and looked up at Sammo, "So, ever thought about coaching kids' basketball?"
I hereby disclaim. Meagan made me do it!!!
Sammo was walking past a school when a young girl ran up to the fence, "Hey! You're Sammo! My friend Filicia told me about you!"
Sammo stopped, "Oh, you're a friend of Filicia's?"
The girl nodded and grabbed a basketball that rolled up to her feet, "Yeah, we're in the same class. Hey, want to come watch the B-girls' basketball practice?"
"Meagan!" A blonde girl waved, "Practice!"
"I'm coming! That's Julie, our coach. So, wanna come?"
Sammo thought for a moment, "Okay." He walked back to the gate and came onto the playground, "Your coaches won't mind?"
Meagan shrugged, "Probably not," she grabbed his hand and dragged him to the school entrance, "Hurry up, or I'll be late and Julie'll make me do lines!!!"
Sammo followed her into the gym and stood on the sidelines.
A tallish girl with shoulder-length hair walked up to him and gave him a suspicious look, "Who are you?"
"Hello, my name is Sammo. Meagan invited me to practice."
She nodded, but still looked suspicious, "Uh huh, and how does she know you?"
"Filicia Ciar..."
Her eyes lightened, "Oh! You know Filicia!"
He nodded, "Yes, we met a few weeks ago."
Meagan came running out of the changing room and grabbed her ball, "Hey, where's Julie?"
The tallish girl gave an elaborate shrug, "I dunno, rounding up the rest of the murderers, I guess. You're supposed to do some sort of drill, or something like that."
Meagan grinned and got to work.
Sammo tried to strike up a conversation with the girl, "So, are you the coach?"
"No. Hey, Alex! Watch it!"
Sammo nodded, "Ah, so what do you do?"
"I'm the enforcer."
He looked at her strangely, "Enforcer?'
"Yup, I'm Julie's yelling voice."
"Ah. So, you play basketball?"
"Nope." She got up and went to some double doors, "Go Away!" she walked back and sat down on the floor.
The blonde girl jogged into the room and blew her whistle. The girls grabbed their basketballs and formed a circle around her, "Okay, we have a game next Thursday, here."
"Did everybody sign in?" asked the tallish girl as she waved a notebook in the air. Sammo leaned back, quickly, as she almost hit him, "Oops, sorry about that."
Sammo was shoved away as the girls crowded around to sign in.
Meagan stood next to him, "We have to sign in or we can't play in the games," she said, then squeezed through and opening in the group to sign herself in.
Sammo watched as Julie directed the girls, the tallish girl backing her up when the team seemed mutinous. Once they started on the drills the tallish girl went back to the sidelines.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Amber, the assistant coach," she shook his hand firmly, "Nice to have you with us."
Sammo nodded and started to open his mouth.
"Amber," Meagan trotted up, "Julie wants you."
"Kay," Amber wandered over to Julie and they talked for a moment.
"GIRLS!" Amber shouted, "Hold the balls!"
The gym grew quieter and Julie gave her directions, "Okay, grab your partners and get in two lines. Face your partner."
Amber jogged along the lines, taking balls. The girls started to practice and she started to walk back across the gym.
Wham!
A basketball hi her, hard, in the shin, "Ouch!" she picked up the ball and tossed it back to the girl who hadn't been able to catch it, "Throw a little harder next time! I can still walk!"
The girl who had thrown the ball stuck her tongue out.
Amber limped along.
Wham!
Another ball hit her foot. She hopped up and down on the other leg and threw the ball back.
She kept walking. A ball came whirling towards her. She ducked and the ball went through the air where her head had been.
"Sheesh! You murders had better be careful!" she tossed the ball back.
As she limped quickly to the place where she had been sitting, she was hit 3 more times in the stomach, shoulder and shin.
She slumped down on the sidelines and looked up at Sammo, "So, ever thought about coaching kids' basketball?"