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Post by ``trish torres! on Aug 20, 2008 7:25:14 GMT -5
Trish sat there at the bleachers, watching the boys baseball players have a few hits. She got deep into her thoughts about what was happening with her and Jason. But, Trish has always been a big fan of baseball, and she always told herself she should buy the New York Yankees someday. But for now, that dream had to wait. She watched in amusement as the baseball team. Then, one of the guys came up to her, noticing she was the only one there. 'Hey. You play ball?' he asked. "Maybe...a little." she responded simply. 'Why don't you grab a glove and have hits with us?' Trish smiled, and got a baseball glove. "Are you sure about this?" she asked him. 'More sure than ever.' the boy said as he went to the other side. And all Trish could do now was throw the baseball at him, and next thing they knew, they were playing ball. The two started smiling at each other as they played.
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Post by Damien Smith on Aug 20, 2008 22:12:39 GMT -5
"Well, that totally strange, have you seen the way they play? Pfft, what a joke! Maybe they call themselve the jokers."
Everyone in the team laughs as they make their way to the basball area. Everyone stopped and stared at the girl.
Teammate: Who is she? Teammate: Whoever she is, she cant be good. Or should I say, no girls area.
"Come on guys, chill, there must be something going on that we didnt know just yet. So, we should check it out."
Teammate: You serious?! Checking out with that girl. Man, are you having a fever or something? Being around two girls too much to handle?
"Hey, lets not move into my personal life, alright there!"
Teammate: Whatever~
Damien sighs and headed towards the guy as well as the girl. The guy waved to signal Damien
"Sups, who is this?"
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Post by ``trish torres! on Aug 21, 2008 2:01:00 GMT -5
She caught the ball and looked back at the boy who asked her who she is. She had a face on, and said "The girl has a name, and her name Trish Torres." She put her hand out for a shake. Well, honestly, Trish didn't even introduce herself to the other guy, which was wierd because she normally did introduce herself before talking. She looked back at the guy, waiting for him to shake her hand or whatever guys do to say hi.
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Post by Damien Smith on Aug 21, 2008 2:35:38 GMT -5
"Ah, Trish. Nice to meet you. Name's Damien btw."
Damien shaked her hand and soon let go.
"Here for some baseball? You got game?"
Damien signal and one of the guys throw a bat to him. He put on the safety gloves then looked back at Trish, waiting for her reply.
"Not to be rude or anything, just checking out. To make sure that is. If you dont mind then, you can join us in a game. Hows that? If you have something on, we wont stop you of course."
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Post by ``trish torres! on Aug 21, 2008 2:43:38 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you." she said and let go of his hand. Then, he asked if she had game. She shrugged, and said "A little." She smiled once he asked if she wanted one game. She thought about it for a while, and said "Okay. A friendly game won't hurt anybody right?" She ran to the pitcher's mound and started getting ready, waiting for the game to officially start.
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Post by Damien Smith on Aug 21, 2008 3:15:44 GMT -5
"Hey, we are friendly people. Right guys?"
Teammate: Right!
"So...."
Team: GAME ON!
Damien gets ready as well as his team, or should be everyone. He signals the team to where they suppose to stand and gets ready for her to throw the ball.
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Post by ``trish torres! on Aug 21, 2008 3:19:30 GMT -5
She laughed a bit as his team got ready. She looks around for a moment, then back at Damien. She nods her head, and throws the ball at the best she can. Once he hit the ball, she watched as the ball went up on the air, and was ready to point at the person who was the nearest to catch it.
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Post by Damien Smith on Aug 21, 2008 3:23:14 GMT -5
"Trish! Run before they catches the ball! Go!"
Damien was shouting to her to get her moving. Just then as the ball was still swooping over few heads, a ringing tone was heard. Damien know it was his but he ignored it and continue instructing her while he runs along.
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Post by ``trish torres! on Aug 21, 2008 3:28:27 GMT -5
Trish looked at Damien, and froze for a moment, then ran her way to first base. It was pretty far, but she just reached their in time. She slid down moments before the catcher caught the ball. 'SAFE!' the coach said. Trish stood up and wiped the sand off her pants, looked at Damien and gave him a thumbs up.
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Post by Damien Smith on Aug 21, 2008 3:38:50 GMT -5
Damien does the same to her. His team all cheered for her. Now, Damien and her as well as his team, soon waited for a few minutes before the first game finally ends with a fast run. Damien and his team went out to where their bags are. He grabbed a towel and another as well as two bottles of chilled water. He walked back to Trish and hands her the items.
"Rest a while."
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Post by ``trish torres! on Aug 21, 2008 4:22:21 GMT -5
She smiled at Damien, and said "Uhm...okay. Thanks for the concern" She patted his shoulder and she sat down by the bleachers. Only a few gulps, half of the bottle was already finished. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and her neck. "Ugh. I'm gonna have to take a long bath after this.." she murmurred.
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Post by Damien Smith on Aug 22, 2008 4:28:03 GMT -5
Damien headed back to his team where they chat and relaxes. They are so busy with the dicussion that the guys all forgotten about Trish. Damien on the other hand, not interested in their topic head off to where Trish is. When he heard her mumbling, he smiled slightly.
"Totally worn out already?"
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Post by ``trish torres! on Aug 22, 2008 5:36:53 GMT -5
She looked up, and said "Not really. I just stink like a guy, that's all." sarcastically. She smiled and moved a bit so he could sit, if he wanted to of course. "So what are your friends discussing over there?" she asked him, wondering.
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Post by Damien Smith on Aug 22, 2008 22:01:51 GMT -5
"Well, thats the point of playing sports. Them? Oh, you definitely dont want to know. I can sure you of that."
Damien sat beside her while holding the bottle clapped between both his hands.
"You play quite well, except you forgot to run for the touch down. You are impressive at running too. Track and field for you?"
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Post by ``trish torres! on Aug 23, 2008 1:43:55 GMT -5
"Okay, I don't wanna knopw now." she said with a smile. She got off on her own world, and then he asked if she did track and field. She shook her head, and said "I'm not that much into track and field. But I do love baseball. I just don't like running. But I have to learn how to for the touchdown." with a small grin on her face.
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