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Post by Ian O'Shea on Jul 9, 2010 11:13:55 GMT -5
Ian wathch as the ball flew back towards his goal. He tried to outrun it, but of course, it was a ball. It bounced back to him and he looked back at Anne in surprise. "2-1"he called out across the field. He started to make his way back across the field , dribbling it. His feet flew while he nudged the ball forward. He shot the ball towards the net, and took a step back, breathing hard.
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Post by Anne Caroline Patterson on Jul 15, 2010 23:44:37 GMT -5
Anne let out a victory whoop and jumped when Ian announced the score. She got back into position and raced over to where Ian kicked the ball to. She raised her knee and felt the ball slam into it. It rolled a bit towards Ian and she smirked. "Still 2-1" She smirked before racing up to the ball and slamming the side of her foot into the ball making it slid across the floor towards Ian's goal.
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Post by Ian O'Shea on Jul 16, 2010 21:38:57 GMT -5
Ian ran for the ball. This was fun. Running back and forth down the field to get the ball was tiersum work, but amazing. He caught up with the ball and stopped it. He rolled it back and forth under his foot and looked down the field. Anne was still at her goal and he smiled. He would trick her out. He started to kick the ball from one foot to the other, making his way down the field, getting faster and faster. He faked a shot to the left but kicked it to the right.
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Post by Anne Caroline Patterson on Jul 16, 2010 22:47:39 GMT -5
Anne watched him tease her by kicking the ball back and forth. The shot was aimed for the left and she positioned herself on the left. When she found out she was tricked she jumped to the right and missed the ball. Hitting the ground she laughed and felt the ball bump against her back. "You're getting good." She said rolling onto her side before sitting up.
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Post by Ian O'Shea on Jul 17, 2010 12:43:36 GMT -5
Ian smiled. He could crush her. "Of course I could. Im the great Ian. He my roar!!!he screamed, pounding his chest like a gorilla. He laughed and ran over to Anne. He picked up the ball and threw in at the wall, letting it bounce back. "Do you wanna keep playing?" he asked, bouncing the ball on his knee and counting. He missed and sat down beside her.
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Post by Anne Caroline Patterson on Jul 17, 2010 17:32:02 GMT -5
Anne raised her eyebrow at his werid actions, chuckling lightly and shook her head, and poked his stomach. "If you try to jump for the ball I might be squished." She said before laying back onto her back and stared at the roof crossing her ankles and using her arms as a pillow.
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Post by Ian O'Shea on Jul 18, 2010 15:55:09 GMT -5
Ian smiled at her comfort and did the same. He closed his eyes and sighed. He still was upset about what had happened. What was Wanda doing now? Was she ok? Questions ran through his head all at once, overwhelming him and creating a huge head ache. He looked over to Anne and then back to the cieling.
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Post by Anne Caroline Patterson on Jul 18, 2010 16:33:23 GMT -5
Anne noticed when Ian glanced at her and looked over at him raising her eyebrow. "What's wrong?" She asked propping herself up on her elbows.
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Post by Ian O'Shea on Jul 18, 2010 16:43:47 GMT -5
Ian looked back to her. "Everything is wrong. Wanda is mad at me. I broke her heart. I dont know what I am going to do to fix it. Im so confused" he said, running out of breath. His life was messed up right now.
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Post by Anne Caroline Patterson on Jul 18, 2010 16:53:01 GMT -5
Anne reached over and touched Ian's arm lightly. "Ian, Wanda is forgiving. She wouldn't hold a grudge. She shouldn't be mad at you." She murmured smiling slightly.
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