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fandomhigh2013-04-23 06:27 pm
nomoresportscars) wrote in fandomhigh2013-04-23 06:27 pm
Fandom High Lacrosse Club, The Danger Shop, Tuesday After Classes
This was it, one last time. There was the usual simulated field with a dark evening sky above, and a simulated crowd in the stands, waiting for the game, much like the simulated opposing team as well as the extra sim players for theirs were doing somewhere hidden away. And Jackson standing in the middle of it all, wearing all of his gear, and in full captain mode.
"I don't have much to say here," he said. "Opposing team's been adjusted to something you should be able to handle if you take this seriously. Which you should, because they may be simulated, but losing against them is still real. Don't lose."
He was the best at being supportive, ever.
"As for this being our last session, well, spring could've gone worse." Maybe. "And maybe I'll see some of you again in the fall. But for now, let's play."
"I don't have much to say here," he said. "Opposing team's been adjusted to something you should be able to handle if you take this seriously. Which you should, because they may be simulated, but losing against them is still real. Don't lose."
He was the best at being supportive, ever.
"As for this being our last session, well, spring could've gone worse." Maybe. "And maybe I'll see some of you again in the fall. But for now, let's play."