As I read it they all seemed dumb, until I saw soccer. I use to play it very often, it was ok so I thought I would give it another shot. The next day was the same boring process. I wait for the last bell and then leave. Today I had something to do, and that was to go to soccer tryouts. As I walked over to the field I could see a bunch of people they all looked weird but than again so am I. They had gelled hair in different patterns and all had silver uniforms on. Then I saw our coach Mr. Door, he was tall and had all black on. I walked over to him. ''Can I help you?'' he asked. "Yes" I said, ''My name is Muchacho, I am interested in trying out for the all county soccer team.'' He looked at me with a welcoming look and said, ''Soccer is a hard sport, are you up for the challenge that awaits? There is no quitting. If you quit you fail the semester.'' "I know" I said trying to act like I was knowledgeable. I than exclaimed that I had played before and I was ready to play again and lead the team to victory. He chuckled, ''we are all family here, welcome to the team.'' I was so excited. He chuckled again and gave me a pat on the back.
After practice even though things were going good I still had to walk home to and from soccer practice. It wasn't that bad after all I had ok grades. I had B's and we were in our fourth week of school so I considered it an accomplishment. I was doing very well in practice and coach said I had a special talent. It made me feel warm inside when he said it. I think the