Chapter 6

Once I get onto the field, a big guy, with a lot of muscle on his arms, with a black Tank top and shorts walks over, he'd have long black hair, reaching his shoulders.

"..?"

'Hello!'

"Uh..Hey?"

'I'm Dylan, who are you?'

"Uh, I'm Tyler, nice to meet you Dylan."

'Nice to meet you too, Tyler! Hey, are you here to tryout for the football team?'

"Yeah, I am. Are you?"

'Hell yeah! I'm trying out for Offensive Guard. How 'bout you?'

"Take a guess." I smirk.

'Hm..Wide Receiver?'

"Nope."

'Uh..hm..Tight End?'

"Nope."

'Huh..uh..Running back?'

"No, but you are getting warmer."

'Quarterback..?'

"Bingo."

'No way! Well, hopefully we reach the first strings together, and I'll do my best to protect you!'

I chuckle. "I'm looking forward to that."

Somebody runs past, shoving me forward.

"!"

He turns around. 'Hey watch it!' He would be bald, with big muscles, a scar on his face, a couple tattoos, he would also be followed by some cheerleader, with black and a pinch of red on her outfit. He walks away, followed by her.

'You alright?'

"Yeah, I'm fine. Who is that?"

'That's Butch, he's the biggest jerk around.'

"Ah alright.."

'He's a Wide Receiver, and a Junior.'

"Alright."

A whistle blows. We both look around, seeing the head coach waving for everyone to huddle around him.

'I see we have a lot of work to do here, now let's get started.' The coach says.

Some of the drills would fly by, mostly being for other positions. The coach would wave over Quarterbacks, Running backs, Wide Receivers, and Tight Ends.

A lot of people walk over, as I follow them. The coach would watch as they all run the drills. He looks at me, and a couple others.

'Line up.' He says.

We all do as he says, and the drills would fly by quickly, I look over at the coach, seeing that I was impressing him each time.

'Young!' He says. Waving me over.

"..?" I walk over.

'I wanna see you throw a football.' He says, waving someone over. They'd be a big dude like Dylan. 'This is one of our Centers, Dan, this is Tyler, Tyler this is Dan.' We shake hands. He would put us both into a formation, putting Dylan beside Dan, and a few others, along with two Receivers and two Tight Ends, I look behind me seeing a Half Back and a Full Back. I look back in front of me, examining the field and the players.

"Set!"

The Offensive linemen would drop into their positions.

"Red 80, Red 80, Hut, Hut!" The Center snaps the ball, I easily grab onto it, stepping back, and examining my options nice and quick. I lock onto someone, then pull my arm back, holding onto the ball, I would fire it extremely fast, down the field into the Receivers hands, as he runs into the End Zone.

The coach walks over to me.

'I'll admit, that was one hell of a throw kid, I'm impressed with that bullet you just unleashed upon us.'

"Thank you, coach." I smile a bit.

He nods. 'Can I see you do more of that?'

I nod, and get into position. I do it once again, releasing a even faster bullet into a different Receivers hands. He'd get pretty far up the field before getting tackled by a Strong Safety.

The tryouts would finally end, it being almost 10 PM.

'Alright, I was impressed with a lot of you today results will be posted on the board next to the Activities office, look there on Friday, and you'll see if you made the team or not.'

Everyone would start walking towards the exit.

'Young!' The coach would yell.

"..?" I look back at him.

'I wanted to say this in person, I was really impressed with your results today, and I wanted to say.. Welcome to the team.' He smiles, handing me two jerseys.

One would be a black and red jersey, with black being the primary color and the red being the secondary color. The other would be red and black, with red being the primary color and the black being the secondary color.

'The black and red one is the Home jersey, and the red and black one is the Away jersey.' He smiles

I look at it, seeing the number 17 on it.

"Thank you." I smile.