Personal Narrative: My Varsity Soccer Team

With a score of 44 to 37, the Varsity Football Team won against the Midway Panthers last Friday night at Waco.

I am at the Hillsborough Raiders Varsity Football Championship game, and the date December 6, 2015. My parents are in the stands, but I am not, I am in the football players locker room because I am the starting wide receiver on the Raiders. Everyone on my football team calls me the star of the team, but I don’t know why. I am just Vedant Chintawar, a 14-year-old Indian with brown skin, with a staggering height of 6’2. somewhat strong, glasses and with black hair, who loves football. I am the average C student, barely passing my classes. I love the New York Jets, work at Modell’s to get free items for football, and I am the best Freshman in the United States. Other people would also describe me as nice, and friendly to everyone.

In my life I feel like I've been very successful, whether I was playing sports or working hard for school. When I regress to my glory days during middle school, I feel very euphoric, almost as if I was boasting to a group of my friends. I look back and see myself as if I was practically infallible. I remember how my attendance was merely perfect up until the first time I had gotten strep throat at the end of my 7th grade year.Or how my pop warner football team went 9-0 for the season, winning the championships of the Big Island.

I used to believe that soccer was, well, just soccer. I'd play for my rec team, in which would consist of one practice and one game a week. Nothing special, and not too stressful. After I got tired of rec soccer, I joined a travel team. To be specific it was the Mahwah Raiders. It was a step up from rec, I now had two practices and one game a week. This wasn't too crazy for me- I was fine with the timing and schedule of everything.

“Yes, we are all here.” answered my aunt. As we were all slowly driving to the Detroit Lions football field.

Hey Nathan, its Lauren Whitaker and I have some exciting news.” This is exactly how I began my conversation with him. “What’s up Lolo? It’s great to hear from you!” He replied. “I’m great, but I have found the college that I would love to go to and wanted to run it by you.” I was nervous to tell him this because he always told me that I needed to make sure the college was perfect for me. “That’s great news Lo, which one is it?” He exclaimed. At this moment I was so scared to tell him which school I went to in fear that he would not like it. This compares to the anxiety felt when fathers do not approve of their daughters’ dresses. “Florida International University, it is in Miami.” I said hesitantly. “That is great news, Lauren! That is such

Start of wield practices. We were passing kicking you know the basic stuff to get ready for the soccer game. We need to try are best to win the game to go up the ladder to go the finals and win the championships. We been practicing for 4 days were ready for the game. The next day was the game. We were the Rabbits vs Eagles. We kicks first in the first time. I was sometimes defense or forwards. This time I was forwards in the mittal. I take the ball. Pass it one of my teammates they kiep running forwards. Until he passed it to me and I try to kick on the gold but I hit the post inted. The other team got the ball. They went to the other side of the field. I had to go back and wait until one of my teammates get the ball. That what they did. I

I play soccer and I am so excited because we have our first tournament is coming up, so me and my team are going to Great Wolf Lodge to have fun before our big soccer tournament. So me and my team are renting out a party bus so that we can all be together on the way there and on the way to our soccer games. On our way we start to talk about how we think we will win and Maielle interrupts and says “ We even have a advantage, they are down one player so they will get tired faster” than Annie says “ you know they may have still have equal amount of players since we don’t know for sure if ellie will be on our team yet.

After playing recreational soccer for ten years, my soccer team decided to attempt an indoor league after our main, outdoor season ended in the fall. I had never played indoor soccer before, and was excited to try it but also extremely nervous because I was unsure of how we would perform compared to teams who had played before. Seeing the indoor field for the first time, I felt a false sense of security that we would perform well because the field and the goals were smaller than in outdoor soccer. When the game started, the other team immediately outran us and outplayed us. The ultimate failure came when I, as goalie, constantly let in thirteen goals. The worn out defenders were at the halfway line, while I was left defending against with

“Yeah, my team’s going to regionals now!” said my older cousin, Noor. He’d been playing soccer since he was about 8 years old, and had recently turned 16.

As the three forty bell approached, the Impact Select Team was anxiously awaiting to depart for its weekend of soccer. Rylan, one of the team’s captains, at the ringing of the bell, rushed to the parking lot where he parked his father’s black pick-up truck. He then proceeded to pick up his teammate, Hanhee, so they could leave for Amory, Mississippi, where their ride to Memphis was waiting. After arriving at their coach’s and fellow captain’s house, the four departed on their long and social journey to the tournament. Along the way, the four talked strategy, laughed at jokes, and make the occasional stop at convenient stores for refreshments in preparation for their weekend full of soccer. After they made their arrival in Memphis, they checked

Several remember can be cause of moments in my kid and adult. When I was child, I wanted to be a soccer player. I liked very play in the street, in the park, and the yard of my house with my friend. I saw the movie about the life of Pele. This was the motive that grow in my the wish to be a soccer player. I had 13 yerars old and my thought was the image of Pele. This stayed like a stand by in my life for different reasons. Also, like kid can finished my studies with awards.

November winds blustered through the air carrying leaves that seemed to of done a dancing gesture in the sky. The dryness in my mouth nearly made me go mad, the Autumn wind whisked and whipped my face as I watched my team practice in organized line. The sun though, was nowhere to be seen, distended clouds roamed the air guarding the sun like it was the most salient thing in the world. It was such a perfect day to play though, the towering white goals shined ever so brightly even though the sun didn’t show.

“Are they in yet?” my mother questioned nervously. I had been waiting anxiously on my phone waiting for the results to come in. I kept refreshing the page eager to find the new 2016- 2017 Prosper High School Varsity team. “No, not yet” I replied with cheerlessness. It had already been 30 minutes past the time the results were to be posted. Those 30 minutes were the longest 30 minutes I had ever experienced. Before I was about to give up and force myself to sleep, I tried to refresh the page one more time. Repeatedly my finger hit the refresh button, and soon a list of numbers filled the screen of the girls who made the team. My eyes search immediately to number 22. Luckily, the anxiety was gone soon after I realized all the hard work I put in paid off.

When i was about eight or nine i was in a soccer team.I liked playing it and i played it through most of my childhood. Our Team was extremely good and at the time. We had not lost a game in about two years. But this day it looked like we were going to lose. It was a saturday morning and the weather was good it was hot but there was a breeze. When we got to the field we are confident that our team was going to win. But when the game started we were playing horrible our defense was not stopping their attack and our strikers was not getting through their defense. This so far had been one of my worst games and also one of my team's worst games. The team we were playing we had already played before so we knew what they were going to do but that day we couldn't stop