Prompt #84: Beastly
Warren/Freeze Girl
Word Count: 202
Rating: PG
Warning(s): None
She ran at them, jumped, turned, slammed an elbow, opposite palm and her chin off the floor when her knees got hit and she went flipping up and back. It was the sound that stuck with him, bone on laminated wood. He didn't cringe along with everyone else, just smiled when she got up and tripped the girl who'd done the same to her. He laughed when she shoved her shoulder into the boy who had ten inches and sixty pounds on her and sent him bouncing off the wall. He rolled his eyes when she all but straddled the ball runner's hips from behind just to get a tackle and a choke hold and then rolled off and crawled, scrambled, and wrestled her way to the ball. It iced over and she punted it into a target, the metal dented and she pranced her way through a lap around the court. "She's an animal!" Will cheered along with Magenta who yelled out support from the sidelines. From next to him Layla tugged his hair and told him she was more like a one-woman army. He grinned and told her that was a stretch, but he'd settle with calling her a tank.