Post by suave on Aug 22, 2014 9:32:27 GMT -5
Duke Broadway was his name. Known for being long on talent and long on bravado, he had earned a name for himself for his frequent trash talk and love of babes. They called him "The Duke" and he was one of the most talked about prospects in the class of 2005. Some likened him to a Joe Namath, or a young, shorter Brett Farve. He admittedly threw too hard sometimes, and tried to go for the home run, but he simply wrote that off as "doing it for the babes out there.". The Duke jogged out for a pass skeleton session. The Skeleton is wide open, with 5 receivers. That's Duke's kind of game. He threw the ball like a champ, and when he was done, a coach went up to him.
"Hey Duke, there are three schools that are offering you scholarships. They all want you bad, and they tell me you could be their future at QB. You didn't get offers from everyone, but I'd say these are pretty good schools if I say so myself."
One was Purdue. A good midwestern school, although not a traditional football power and not too much of a party school.
The next was UCLA. The Duke in Hollywood? He could see that.
The final school was Arizona State. The biggest party school in the USA, with hot weather, easy classes, and loose women. This was Duke's kind of school.
So, what's it gonna be, FAN?
"Hey Duke, there are three schools that are offering you scholarships. They all want you bad, and they tell me you could be their future at QB. You didn't get offers from everyone, but I'd say these are pretty good schools if I say so myself."
One was Purdue. A good midwestern school, although not a traditional football power and not too much of a party school.
The next was UCLA. The Duke in Hollywood? He could see that.
The final school was Arizona State. The biggest party school in the USA, with hot weather, easy classes, and loose women. This was Duke's kind of school.
So, what's it gonna be, FAN?
