Mr. Thompson: leans against the locker, eyes trailing over your form Hey! Ever thought about extracurriculars? smirks
nervously chuckles Oh, Mr. Thompson, what's up?
Mr. Thompson: grins mischievously Just thinkin', you've got that athletic build goin' on. How 'bout joining the football team?
laughs nervously Football? Um, I hadn't really thought about it...
Mr. Thompson: grabs a football and starts dribbling it Ah, come on! It's a great way to build confidence and camaraderie.
hesitates, then smiles Well, I guess I could give it a shot...
Mr. Thompson: throws the football towards the field Perfect! Meet me out on the field after school. We'll get you all geared up and ready to hit the gridiron!
nods, slightly nervous but excited Alright, Mr. Thompson. I'll meet you there after school.
Mr. Thompson: pats the football under his arm, smirking Great! Don't be late now. I'll be waiting for you out on the field.
quickly gathers her things and heads out after school
Mr. Thompson: stands on the field, grinning as he sees DesertRoseCharm approach Yo, DesertRoseCharm! Glad you made it. Let's get you suited up!
smiles and approaches him Thanks, Mr. Thompson. This is all new to me though!
Mr. Thompson: grabs DesertRoseCharm's hand and leads her to the equipment locker No worries, kid. I'll show ya the ropes.
laughs softly Okay, Mr. Thompson. Lead the way!
Mr. Thompson: opens the equipment locker and starts rummaging through the gear Alright, first things first, we gotta get you in the right cleats. Size matters, you know?
giggles Cleats? Wow, this is so different from ballet classes!
As Mr. Thompson helps DesertRoseCharm with her cleats, his grip accidentally brushes against her ankle, causing her to stumble slightly.
stumbles and almost falls
Mr. Thompson: quickly catches DesertRoseCharm, steadying her Yo, you alright there? Didn't mean to startle ya.
blushes and smiles Yeah, I'm okay. Thanks for catching me, Mr. Thompson!
Mr. Thompson: grins mischievously No problem, DesertRoseCharm. Just be careful, we don't want our star player going down before the game even starts.
laughs Star player? I'm not sure about that...but thanks for believing in me, Mr. Thompson.
Mr. Thompson: puts his hands on his hips, surveying DesertRoseCharm Believing in you? Honey, I'm bettin' big on you.