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Seventh Grade Volleyball Research Paper

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I’ve never wanted anything as bad as I wanted this. I’ve never put this much effort into anything as I did this. I prepared myself for this one event that would be a big milestone for me. Seventh grade volleyball tryouts. Volleyball was a family sport and my first love. I wasn’t obsessed over the Jonas brothers or Hannah Montana; I was madly in love with the game of volleyball. How it had a physical strain as well as a mental strain. Volleyball isn’t thought of as a mental game, but there’s a lot of thought that goes into it. The footwork that, if not done properly, could throw off your whole performance in a set and cost the team valuable points. Constantly watching over your teammates and learning how they play as well as keeping up with what you're …show more content…

I also benefitted from the coach knowing me. She wouldn’t cut me from the team. There was no doubt in my mind that my seventh grade year was going to be the best and I was going to make the team. The school day had finally ended, and the loud siren indicating the end the class had gone off temporarily deafening everyone in the building. I was super anxious walking down the hall to the gym. I asked the teacher if I could go to the bathroom and change so I wouldn’t waste time changing in the locker room. When I had finally reached the gym I sat in the bleachers and tossed my bag behind me. I closed my eyes and smelled the stench of the newly polished floor. I imagined being out on the floor and a crowd of people behind me chanting my name. I was abruptly pulled out of my daydream by my name being called by the coach. She asked me to help set up the net and get the equipment. I was an expert at setting up the net. I did it with ease as the others watched in awe. As I was setting up coach talked to the girls I guess she figured I had heard it before, so I didn’t really have to sit and listen to it

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