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2 yrs ago
Current i missed me some good ol fashioned status bar hijinks
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WOP WOP WOP WOP WOP
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4 yrs ago
free ralts
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4 yrs ago
oh understandable good luck bud
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Regina looked outside at the sun that beat down onto the region as whole, and sighed sadly. "I hope it gets colder. This heat is really killing me." She complained, pulling her shirt and creating a makeshift fan of some sort. The heat was something that Regina did not take kindly to, she preferred warm, tropical weather instead of this dry heat. Because of this, she had pretty much downed her entire bottle of Gatorade at this point. The Asian driver watched Ryan stand up and migrate towards the laptop, lying down on the couch and supporting her head with her palms alone.

After Ryan was done doing whatever he was up to, Regina was going to figure out what she needed to fix as well. She knew that she had quite a few areas to fix, but she wasn't sure where she should push it and where she would let off. She hummed to herself to pass the time, watching Ryan examine his data. She wanted to kick Mueller's ass too, but she didn't really have as big of a spotlight as Ryan did. She was just there to make the team look good compared to him. "Well let's hope we both beat Mueller. This is a team effort, Ryan." She said, glaring. "Next season next schmeason. If we lose to Mueller after the season I'd doubt we'd be allowed to remain at Forge."
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Poetically-Dreaming said
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Regina shrugged as Ryan asked her what exactly he meant. "I got third place." She said, sighing and leaning back on the couch. "At least we're both on pole, yay!" She cheered, sort of flatly. Regina preferred Gatorade, mostly because she had no idea what Lucozade was, and it was sort of like a foreign substance to her. She didn't know what it tasted like or what was inside of it. For all she knew, it could've melted her internal organs. Regina sighed as she looked out onto the sky. "When do you think it's going to get cooler?" She said, wiping the sweat off of her forehead. The heat was pounding down on Regina already, and she didn't quite like it that way, unfortunately.
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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.
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