How You Doing Insane Gang!
I described the jerseys in this chapter and actually designed them myself. I tried my best in word form but if you want to see what they look like head over to my ao3 account under the same name but with out the hyphens. I repost all of my stories on there and for this chapter I will have the pictures included.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
"It's game day! It's game day!" Sokka chanted around the house as he got ready in the morning.
"You seem eager to get the season started son, feeling confident" Hakoda teased him. Sitting at the kitchen table and drinking his coffee.
"Of course Dad! We have two of the best players and we have trained harder than ever before."
Sokka loaded his plate with eggs and a half plate worth of bacon.
"Save some for your sister Sokka."
He waved off his father's scolding tone. "Katara won't be up for another two hours."
"Oh really?"
The new voice startled Sokka so bad he almost dropped his plate. "La! Katara! I almost dropped my bacon!"
She rolled her eyes, moving past the player to collect her own breakfast. "I thought dad told you to lay off the grease?"
Sokka ripped through a strip. "Wrong! He said no greasy burgers." He stuck out his tongue and she returned the favor.
"Thank the spirits that I at least get an hour of quiet in this house before I have to be at the rink to watch."
Sokka hip-checked her. "Just you wait until we mop the floor with the Bearcats this year."
"The Bearcats are almost as bad as us," Katara stated.
"Exactly! This means with our new additions to the team we will definitely win!"
"Don't go in there cocky son, we have no right since they've been beating us the past three years," Hakoda warned him.
Sokka sighed, "I guess you're right, I just want a win so bad. I'm the captain now I don't want to have a losing record."
The retired player patted his son's back. "It'll be okay, even if we lose all of our games you'd still be a great captain."
Sokka smiled gratefully, "Thanks, Dad."
He finished packing his hockey bag and collected his sticks. "Suki is picking you up right Katara?"
"Yeah, she has to stop and get Toph first, and then we'll be over." Her voice carried to the other room.
Hakoda kissed the top of his daughter's head. "Be good, stay safe, and don't let Toph get passenger seat. I don't want you to be hurt when Toph out arms the wheel from Suki for fun."
She snorted, "I will Dad, and don't worry Suki has been able to thwart her off for almost two years now."
He shrugged, "You can never be too safe."
The boys waved goodbye before they had to go to the rink for an early practice warmup before the game. Katara had at least an hour to kill before Suki had to pick her up.
Hakoda swooped by to pick up Aang from his place.
"Hi, coach! Hey Sokka! Are you guys ready to play?"
Hakoda chuckled at the younger boy's enthusiasm.
"You better believe we are buddy! We are going to finally win!" Sokka fist pumped.
"We should try to still have fun even if we don't win," Aang stated.
Sokka pouted, "I guess...but I would rather not have a winless record this season."
"Aang's right son, the most important thing is that you're out on that ice doing what you love, not everyone gets that luxury."
Sokka gave him a bittersweet smile. "You're right Dad, sorry."
Hakoda grabbed the back of his neck. "It's alright son, it just gives me the excuse to live through you!"
"Dad!" Sokka whined, hitting him in the chest with the back of his hand.
They pull up to the rink to see they are one of the first ones there except for a lone red pick up truck.
"I have to finalize the roster so I will meet you guys in the locker room later," Hakoda told them.
The two players moved their gear into the locker room, content in just lying around for a bit. Their plans were put on hold when they spotted Zuko doing push-ups in his half-laced hockey shorts. Their home game jerseys were already in each of their prospective lockers.
The home jerseys were all marine blue, a thick dark grey line comes up from the bottom of the jersey to the middle of the chest. Two slimmer white lines are placed on both sides and curve slightly away from the grey line. At the bottom, the white lines curve around the back of the jersey getting thicker and stops at the side seam. Sitting above the grey line and being framed by the white lines was their logo: a close up of a howling wolf with a white face and dark patches that resemble its fur. A thin small grey line hugs the shape of the upper chest where the shoulder meets on the front of the jersey. The same thing on the other side. Sitting right below the collar in white spelled Wolves.
Near the sides of the jersey was a thin grey line that looks like a claw scratch starting just shy of the bottom to the top of the torso. Another thin grey line starts just below the chest gets thicker as it goes down and squaring off at the seam in the side. A thin white line getting thicker as it goes down, nestles on the inside, and ends at the seam also. This side pattern is the same on the other side.
A thick, blocky grey line goes up the sleeves to the white and grey collar. At the top of the biceps, a thin grey line goes across and up to hug the inside of the shoulder and outline its shape.
The back is almost identical to the front of the jersey but the three center lines; the big grey line and the smaller white lines only go up the lower back. Above it is the white numbering. The design on the sides is the same so when looking at the jersey sideways the grey line connects to the grey line on the back to form an open square. The same goes for the white line above it.
The shorts were marine blue with a single thick straight line going down both sides. Their socks were marine blue as well with three small white lines wrapping across.
The away jerseys are similar but with the colors inverted the body is white and the grey is now the smaller lines in the center while the marine blue is the thick line on the front of the jersey. The lines on the arms and shoulders are all marine blue and the lines on the sides of the jersey except for the innermost one which is now grey instead of white. The Wolves logo is now in grey and the collar is grey on the outside marine blue on the inside. The numbers are grey. The shorts are the same as their home and the socks are now white with three marine blue lines.
The A or C is embroidered white on the home jerseys and grey on away jerseys. The helmets also remained the same for both home and away jerseys as marine blue.
Aang's eyes widened, "Zuko! What are you doing here?"
Reminder my ao3 account is OneCrazedUpDragon to see the jerseys.
Stay Crazy.