Game, FH Gym, 1 p.m. FHT

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

The gym was ready for the game assuming nothing crazy happened during detention, with a shiny floor, clean new nets, and two perfect basketballs lolling about. Everything was ready for the rematch between the blue and gold gremlins. Last time, gold had eked out a victory; this time, it was anyone's game.

Play ball.

[OOC: Wait for OCD. This post is open throughout the day; a post for the second half will be made when we're ready for it.]

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Re: Sidelines - Gold Gremlins

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Okay, gold team. You have to go out there, kick blue ass, and win! Maybe then your mothers will stop being calling me in the middle of the night to tell me how you're all just big baby losers. The girl over there is Willow. She has detention, so she's your minion. Want water, bug her. Is that water too cold? Make her get you more water. She can also do foot massages."

Re: Sidelines - Gold Gremlins

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler smirked at the idea of getting a foot massage from Willow. Though he guessed it wouldn't make Peter or RIver too happy. "What about Gatorade?" he asked.