[The game starts as soon as the Quaffle is thrown, caught by one of the Tornado's chaser and Sano aww's. Their combination is spotless, no wonder they lead the league so many times. And from the nervous way the young keeper is flying in front of the hoops, it's gonna be a goal. Sano can see it in front of his mind's eye. A double pass, followed by a cross, one of their favorite strategies to start off.]
Left.
[He breathes. He knows it, he can feel it in his muscles, even now trained and reacting, like he's there.]
Left!
[His hand finds his hair, as he watches with horror, when the keeper charges right, after that obvious feint and the first points get scored.]
Come on that's your textbook, kid!!!
[He knew it... Bottom of the table. That's how they're gonna end. Only then he realizes that he still has Terra sitting next to him and he turns to her, to flash an apologetic smile.]
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Left.
[He breathes. He knows it, he can feel it in his muscles, even now trained and reacting, like he's there.]
Left!
[His hand finds his hair, as he watches with horror, when the keeper charges right, after that obvious feint and the first points get scored.]
Come on that's your textbook, kid!!!
[He knew it... Bottom of the table. That's how they're gonna end. Only then he realizes that he still has Terra sitting next to him and he turns to her, to flash an apologetic smile.]
Sorry about that...