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Blaze POV

Max is helping my record the song that we were dancing to for the mixed competition we had tonight. We were dancing to Heaven by DJ Sammy. Same rhythm, same lyrics, just a different voice. We go to a recording studio in downtown Milwaukee. We have to make the song ours in some way. It's one of the rules. We had to record this before we got into the car and went to our hockey game in Iowa.

We were playing some team called the Salem High Sharks. Their team is said to be undefeated this year. Well, we'll see about that.

When I was done recording, I took off my lucky sunglasses that I always wear when I'm recording, and went to the car.

I drive a Ford Fusion Hybrid. I have five seats, 36 miles per gallon in the city, and 41 miles per gallon on the highway. Nice birthday present, right? Tony's parents are both doctors, so he decided I needed a car as my present. It's dark blue, there's a sunroof, and a G.P.S. unit built in. yeah, nice car. We put on our blue, blazer warm-ups on. They have Blazers across the front of the jacket, and our last names in cursive on the back.

The warn-ups for everything at are school, so if you do more than one sport, you still only need one warm-up suit.

We also get hockey bags that are the same, blue with black, white, and light blue stripes, with the BB logo on the sides. Our sticks are the same, we all have to have black breezers (protective shorts basically), black skates, white laces, white helmet with a black cage (protective bars over the face), and the same gloves.

It's the same thing for our softball bags and gear. We even have to wear warm-ups to our softball games, and when the pitch isn't doing anything, she has to wear a jacket to keep her arms warm. I would know. We have to have the same baseball cleats, which are black with white stripes, and socks, that are white with a light blue stripe on the sides. It's a lot of matching.

Anyway, I jumped when my cell phone rang. I have a black and blue propel. It was Tony. I knew it was him because I had a special ring tone for him. Beautiful by Akon. It definitely gets my attention. I answered it with a simple Yo.

"Can't you answer your phone with a hello? It's more polite." I heard his voice come through the speaker.

"I know it's polite, which is exactly why I don't answer my phone like that." I replied.

"Whatever, do you mind picking me and Chris up before the game? We want to come, and plus that way we use an eco efficient car once, instead of two cars going to the same place when one isn't a hybrid." He asked.

"Sure, why not. Which house are you guys at?" I said.

"Mine"

Good, you could find his house anywhere. It's five stories, has a giant gate in front of it, a pool with a hot tub connected to it… make that two pools, a movie theatre, a giant room with a walk-in closet and a slide through his floor down to the pool that's indoors. Yeah, it so hard to find. If you couldn't find the sarcasm in that sentence, please go and get help.

I told Max the plan, and then started the engine of my car. I pulled out of my parking space and drove to Tony's house. When I got through the fence, we found that the boys were sitting on the front steps of the house. They both hopped in. They were wearing their warm-ups for the dance competition.

"You guys could have waited inside. You didn't have to sit outside." Max told them.

"His sister was bugging us." Chris answered.

"Celia or Wella?" I asked.

"Celia." Tony replied.

"Ah, the younger one." Max stated.

We talked about the dance routine all the way to the game. Well, and how we were so happy it was almost the beginning of June. We listened to music that we had already preformed to that we had put on a c.d., and I managed to drive the whole way to the rink without getting bored.