By the time the whistle blew, the men finally were able to go to the locker rooms and hit the showers. Colin and Adam didn't have a very good day in practice today. Adam and the starting FB were essentially shut down. Obviously the both of them would give the offensive line a good yelling at, as being tacked like a wrecking ball behind the line of scrimmage constantly frustrated Adam. This meant one of two things. Either the offensive line was sucking badly for whatever reason, or the new members of the defense were incredibly good. He really hoped that it was the latter, because if they were able to keep the likes of him from gaining yards, then there was no telling what they would do with the rest of the teams they came across.

Colin on the other hand, did have a bit more success than Adam. At least he managed to score a few touchdowns, but he didn't really like being laid out by the cornerback whenever he caught him. He definitely needed to work on evading tackles, and not depend on sheer speed to break away from the cornerbacks that tackled him. After a good shower or so, Colin was hurrying up and changing into his street clothes so he could meet Ivy outside. He knew where exactly to meet her, so he was rushing to button his white and red shirt and do his belt. After he finally finished the putting on of his clothes, Colin shut his locker and picked up his bag, patting the quarterback and their tight end on the back as he exited the locker room. He emerged from the room full of sweaty football players, and looked around for Ivy. Once he located her, he smiled. "Hey Ivy!" He said, running over to embrace her and hug her. "How've you been?"

Adam was obviously frustrated and slammed his locker closed as he got dressed in his "Sentinel State" Nike shirt and a pair of shorts. He had a temper on him, and definitely was looking for some blood as he went to go find an offensive lineman. Once he found one, he confronted them, "Yo man?! What the hell?!" He said, leaning against another locker and sighing.