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Narrative Writing Story It was a nice and cool day perfect for soccer. Grass wasn’t too long and wasn’t too hot or cold, just perfect. It was the last game of the season last time I will see most of my team It was the best moment ever and also the worst. All everyone was worried about that game and that moment.Right off the bat the Referee blows the whistle and the ball is kicked the other team passes it back and the game starts. We score the first goal but the sadly the other team comes back…

Activity Response 2 On Wednesday, October 7, 2015, I went to the Mount Olive vs. Pfeiffer soccer game that started at 4:00 pm. This was a big game for the soccer team because Pfeiffer is ranked #2 in the nation and to beat them would be a big accomplishment. So as the game came more near to start more and more people were starting to come. The countdown was finally over and here it was the start of the big game. As the game started, I could already see this was going to be a physical and…

My seventh-grade year I tried out for our middle school basketball team. I was very confident that I was going to make the team. The coach told us that the list of people who made the team will be on his office door on the next day. I could not wait to go to school the next day and see my name on that list because I felt like I made the team. The next day my friends and I went to look at the roster. I was disappointed to see that my name was not on the roster me and my friends were astonished.…

school he got up and took a shower and started to get ready. After his shower he went downstairs greeted his mom and said Mom you don 't have to come to the game today. Tristen’s mom said why would i not come to your game.. Tristen said well the stupid coach here never really puts me in any games anyway. Tristen’s mom said well i will have a talk with that coach then and Tristen said don 't sweat it i work my butt off in practice and i have had a talk with him but it never seems to work for me…

The bus pulled up behind the two sets of bleachers and came to a stop as the excitement on the bus died down. This was it. One by one we all marched off the bus and walked to the bench while mentally preparing ourselves for the game that was about to be played. I sat down on the grass next to the bench and began to put on my socks and shinguards. It was a beautiful, sunny, and hot day. I wouldn’t have normally minded but playing in a soccer game while it’s hot isn’t the most fun thing in the…

Overcoming Adversity to Win the Championship The State football game was an exhilarating experience. The season leading up to the game had plenty of highs and lows and took hard work and dedication to overcome the difficulties of the season. Our team prepared long and hard in the days leading up to the State game. The game, much like the season leading up to it, was hard fought, but in the end our team came up with the victory. The emotions that came after the victory were indescribable,…

My heart was pounding, my mind racing, and I was telling myself that I had to win this point. This was it, my time to shine. At that moment everything was going well, the toss of my serve was perfect, my adrenaline was pumping, and the crowd was on their feet. I worked so hard for this point. Unfortunately, that one crucial point didn’t end up going the way I hoped for. I was devastated and dispirited for losing one of the biggest matches I’ve ever played; but losing that match has shaped my…

I was having so much fun, until talk around the managers for my team was that I was going to be traded. I thought that it wasn’t because of anything stupid, maybe it was it was my skill, or something along those lines. But then, the rumors were true, I was to go to the Kings to play hockey, because of budget. I didn’t like it, but it had to be done. I packed up my stuff, and made the long journey to LA, cross country trip, to settle with my new team. I didn't care that I was traded, but tons…

When I was eight-ish years old, I played soccer for the villa rica recreational department. We had a game, it was the last game of the season, it was the championship game. We played against a team called “The cougars” and By the end of the game our two teams were tied at 2-2; The game went into overtime. The referees decided that the game would end with a PK shootout. I was chosen as the goalie for my team, and my friend, Will, was the shooter (but he’s not important). The teams flipped a coin…

The record was so bad that people started to either quit or stopped coming to practice. Our fifth game was dedicated to a “brother” that was in the hospital after being involved in a car accident. After three good quarters of football, my team and I managed to keep the lead throughout the fourth quarter. Which gave us the first win. We did as we said and won the game. After that with, the team gained some confidence. An okay record of 2-5 had come home with us…