Post by suave on Aug 12, 2014 18:19:05 GMT -5
It was hot. Really hot. A sweltering summer day. And the air was alive with the sound of football and stuff. And our story's hero was excited. Word on the street was that a bunch of college coaches were here. Why, you could see them walking around, looking for the next generation of stars. Would our hero be next? You never know, he just might be.
He laced up his cleats, put on his gear, and jogged out on the field, ready to impress the scouts. He was in the middle of some stretching (gotta keep those muscles limber, y'know), when a coach approached him, and asked him a question.
Son, what position do you play?
So, FAN, what position does our noble hero play?
Oh, and feel free to suggest some names/backstories for our protagonist.
He laced up his cleats, put on his gear, and jogged out on the field, ready to impress the scouts. He was in the middle of some stretching (gotta keep those muscles limber, y'know), when a coach approached him, and asked him a question.
Son, what position do you play?
So, FAN, what position does our noble hero play?
Oh, and feel free to suggest some names/backstories for our protagonist.
