Personal Narrative: My First Game

After a long and gruelling season watching 46 Championship matches up and down the country and two nail

The following year, Carolina fans returned with even higher expectations. Over the course of the regular season, these expectations were fulfilled. Entering the tournament as a top seed with the same starting squad, the team was faced with a similar challenge to the one that they were defeated by the year before. Taking advantage of the Elite Eight game in Memphis, my father, brother, and I traveled to watch the game against Oklahoma live at the FedExForum. As we entered the arena, I became nervous considering the possibility of defeat. We found our seats and prepared for tip-off. Late in the second half, North Carolina took a sizeable lead that would put the Heels ahead for good. The confetti that rained down put a smile on my face. Watching the players cut down the nets, I knew that I would always be a Carolina fan. The team would continue to defeat Villanova and later

As the crowd was cheering as the game went on I was on the edge of my seat. At the time my family was visiting California for the first time. We all had a blast and before we wanted to leave all of us wanted to go to a baseball game. As we were walking to the stadium all of the hard core fans were getting hyped for the game. All of them playing games in the parking lot.It felt like I was meant to be at the game. I was rooting for the angels at the time because the rest of the crowd was. My dad was taking pictures of the players throwing,catching,and making plays. I remember as the game was getting close to the end that I had to get cotton candy. Cotton candy was one

I just had one of my best seasons in years, playing for the best team in the nation with the best of friends. Although we’ve lost a couple of games at first, we have been on a tear recently beating every team by three or more goals. So I along with the rest of my team have been looking forward to this day since the beginning of the year. But, today seems a little different compared to the rest of the year, I wake up at my normal time of 7 O’clock in the morning. Then I go downstairs to where my mother has made eggs for me and my sister, knowing that today is a big day in my career, she leaves me alone to focus on the game. I then hear a big bang outside thinking it’s my friend shooting pucks outside I go check, I find out that it is my dad

On this day also a spectator record was broken at the MCG with a crowd of 121,696 people coming to watch the two rivals play in the grad final. After the first quarter had ended Carlton had only scored a small total of three points with Collingwood leading be 29 points, by half time Collingwood had extended their lead to 44 point and it seemed that there was no coming back from Carlton with a lead like that from Collingwood. During half time in the Collingwood change rooms it was said that Frank Galbally had stormed into the change rooms boasting about they had stuck it to Carlton and the game was won, but little did he know that the game was only just starting for Carlton and was about to partake in what was said to be the greatest comeback of all time. The only highlight that came from Carlton in the first half was a mark by Alex Jesaulenko which was later made mark of the century. Carlton went on to win the game by ten points even after the poor efforts in the first half. To give away a 44 point lead at half time during a grand finale is a huge choke from the Collingwood team but understandable when realised the pressure that was on them, not only before half

The game vs Houston my senior year was probably my favorite game in my whole high school career. To start the game off I returned the kickoff 76 yards for a touchdown. I was weaving, ducking and breaking through tackles down the field. Finally I saw a crease, found a block, and took it the distance. The first half was basically us battling back and forth. The only points that were scored was on my kick return. They got extremely close to scoring but they missed the field goal at the last minute. After half time, they received the ball first and scored instantly. We ran some time off the clock with our next drive but we still had to punt the ball away. They came back and scored again on their next drive. The game was coming down to the wire,

Our first game of the tournament was against Dallas Penguins. The game was tough, mean, and bloody, and they played better than us that game. Dallas beat us 5-2 our first game. The mood on the bus was very negative and quite. No one wants to lose their first game of the most important tournament. We did not know what to expect for the rest of the tournament. We were already lost. We all thought we were going to get sent home early. But we were determined and willing to never give up.

Hi, I'm Dustin! Dubbed as the "Devourer of Souls". I play the popular free to play game "League of Legends". I am a Riven main that is very bad at Riven. Although I suck I will always try my best no matter what, it's hard for me to tilt/quit. And I hope that stays the same, it's not good to get over mad over a game unless if it affects you greatly. In LoL(League of Legends) I seek to have fun with friends and be the best I can. I was born on September, 9th, 2003. I am 14 years old ***(As of today)***. I was named Dustin by my aunt and took over the surname of Thach from my father. I was born and raised on Earth by two lovely parents Mom & Dad. I live in a 4 room house with my older brother David. Although he's my only sibling he is the best sibling I always wanted.

Just like any other game day, I drive to school and make sure I have all my uniforms and gloves, and load up on to the bus with my 20 best friends and hit the road. The day was perfect, in a way that was cloudy and a little breeze coming in, the game was in Georgetown and we had cancelled school, which means the entire town was coming to watch us play the most important game of our lives. So of course I was a mess of emotions, but that thirty minute bus ride was the best one yet, we were all getting in our own little game time zones but at the same time enjoying the moment and realizing we had made it to State. We hadn’t realized that we were making Salado history for soccer, we were just playing the sport we loved with the people who loved

My stomach churned like a whirlpool as I stepped onto the field. Today we were going to play our first game in the flag football tournament that Mr. Bentley, the elementary school PE teacher organized. LSU, our team, versus UCLA, our opponents. Mr. Bentley even had us choose college football team names to make it more fun. I quickly strapped the flags along my waist, following my teammates example.

Even though I was just a manager at the time The journey with the team made me feel like i was apart of something bigger than myself. It also made me feel like we had, as a team accomplished something that year.

Squeak! My shoes slide across the floor I’m going to do it this time was determined. I passed defenders left and right. I’m going to do it this time I will score.I arrived early that day in order to get in extra practice. I knew this was a crucial game. I was nervous and excited at the same time. My palms sweated and my heart was racing. I was ready.

The first bounce is always an enthralling one, you can hear the roar up and down the street as the game begins. I was supporting Sydney, this was their first shot ever at an AFL premiership! Whilst the rest of my family hoped that that team from the West, the Eagles won. I was a big fan of on baller Brett Kirk from Sydney, I loved watching him play and I would run around in the back yard pretending to be him. Harry loved watching Ben Cousins play. We often had fights over who was the better player, but as all good friends, it often ended with us having a juvenile tussle pretending to be each other’s footballing

When people hear video games, they often think it's a waste of time. But, League of Legends has been with me before I even got into Brooklyn Tech. I learned a lot from playing the game. Before, I became decent at the game, I was a nobody that no one respected. It took patience and trial and error for me to become who I am today.

On Friday the 6th I went to go see A Raisin in the Sun at the Brad Powell Theatre in the shops at Dole Cannery. This was the first play I have been to in years and I was blown away. This was also my first black box play I have watched and it was very engaging, I felt like I was really in the place watching this family unravel before my very eyes. The set was elaborate and so detailed that I was immediately taken back to the 1950’s. It was very detailed from the believable open window that actually allowed “outside” light in, to the cracks in the apartment. It was also a small set which really made us feel that this family needed to move from this small, old, rickety house and go to a larger house. Their costumes really set me back because it