First Match (part 2)

While the team warmed up, spectators slowly filled the stadium full. Dressed in the jerseys of school team, the local spectators coloured the once white stands into purple and green. On enemy's ground, the team faced nothing but their undiluted discrimination.

While they jogged around the field. Few of the radical fans started throwing trash and made sadical comments, raging the youngblood of Vernon High School's Hellhounds. 

Annoyed by their banter, Draven and Osborne shared a look and high-fived; mutually agreeing for the first time. Osborne soon scoffed and quickened his jog. 

Suddenly the crowd roared, frevently screaming waving their sign boards, as their opposition stepped outside and waved to the crowd before beginning their routine stretches and warm-ups. 

 

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