Story Of P. J.: Football Player

Jamie goes out on the court. He is feeling nervous because he is afraid that he will use his last streak of good luck. He dribbles the ball down the court. His heart is pounding. Jamie gets the ball. He goes to shoot it. He is hoping he will miss, but the ball swooshes into the basket. Everyone in the ground goes crazy! They just won the game. Everyone is happy except for Jamie. Jamie gets cheered by his team. They make their way to the locker room to change. As Jamie is coming up to the hallway Jamie runs into Froggy.

Oh how I hated Seth! He was a small, shrimpy, pale kid. His voice was squeaky and sounded like there was a frog in his throat. Since he never t want to play, we decided to make him umpire. He was the worst ump in the whole world. . The first day we played kickball, P.J. and I were on the same team. P.J. was the opposite of Seth in my mind. He was great at kickball, and like me, he always argued. We had known of each other, but we never had a conversation. P.J. and I became friends quickly. We loved playing kickball together every day. Also, whenever Seth made a call against our team, right or wrong, we argued. Oh, how we argued! Challenging Seth was what we looked forward to, day after day. It was nonstop entertainment, and we had a lot of ammunition, with Seth as ump. We argued balls and strikes, safe and out, and catch or no catch.

The pressure was on. Myself as well as my middle school football team had been practicing for weeks to beat our opponent, Southport Middle School. They had beaten up the year before and it was our turn to pay them back.

One day there was an old abandoned house. Two boys walked passed they looked at each other and said.” We need to go into that house this weekend” the weekend came around and the two boys went to the. House they walked through the front door it was night time they had flashlights. They were hearing weird noises but they kept going through the house they started to get scared. Then the noise got louder they started yelling and stuff turned on the lights they moved on and out of nowhere the lights turned off as they got up the stairs.

I’ve never been much of a writer, don’t get me wrong I don’t hate writing; I have just never excelled at it. Originally when were given this assignment I thought it would be simple, I already had an idea of what I wanted to write about, but like always I knew I would struggle with finding the right words to use in order to actually write the story. Although I knew what I wanted to write about I still wasn’t completely sure if I wanted to write about this topic, not only because of the challenges it would present but because It was going to be a story about a real friend of mine. The story was going to be about the life of an illegal immigrant who like many others had the dream of becoming a professional football player.

The day the team got together and fought threw a tough battle facing pinnacle high school. It was our second home game and our record was 1-2. After all of the hard work we had put in over summer, we realized we could not lose, especially in front of our home crowd. At the beginning of the game we did our usual warm-ups, I have never felt so much adrenaline pushing threw my veins in my life. After the warm-ups the whole team got in a big huddle, we chanted a chant that will never be forgotten and one day make history for the pride. After the chant we got ready for kick-off, lined up and ready to go. The crowd started cheering at the first 2 seconds of the game “go pride go, go pride go”. This made the whole team nervous, not just because there was so many

But one day two buses come into town and were looking for the field, when they found it they called to the kids and the kids came stampeding to them! The team found the bus very interesting because they had never seen a vehicle before they either walked or biked, the bus was red and had a western looking rober on it with the name The Loners Baseball Club on the side. The bus driver got out and was holding two boxes he unloaded the boxes and said you kids are now a real baseball team while handing them gray jersey with red outlines, gray pants, and red batting gloves and . On the backs were real numbers and on the front was the same sign as the bus had. After a few seconds of silence the bus driver spoke up and said “kids if you are going to be a real team you need a coach” a muscular man with oakley's and a smile came of the bus and announced that he was coach John and told everybody to

Ray was a scrawny kid growing up he saw people getting killed to the right and left of him. Ray decided that it was time to get stronger he, used all of that anger into the football field. Ray with the star he was making tackles to the left and right, but he didn't use weights, he did pushups. He asked his mom for a deck of cards, she said Ray you know there's no gambling in this house but. Ray said I know Mom, I'm not going to start gambling, so she bought him a deck of cards. Ray saw his stepdad start punching his mother and started being abusive . Ray said next time he does that to my mother there's going to be a different so they started flipping over the cards he would Shuffle him and if he got a 9 of Spades if you do not pushups if you got a ace 25 push-ups if you got a Joker you do 50 push-ups it made him stronger than he had

Sam was a very boy but he was very strong. He used to toss around and play with all the other kids even though he was the youngest boy in the tribe. One day after the men of the tribe went hunting a family of bears roamed into the area. Everyone started to panic. Everyone went and hid, except young Sam. Sam went right up

It was a Saturday morning but it was no regular Saturday morning, It was football Saturday morning my dad was driving me to my football game we got there and was freezing. It was 46 degrees Fahrenheit and we started to do warm-ups and 20 minutes later the refs called us over we put our helmets on the 50 and walked out to the middle of the field and we elect to differ. They get the ball and we kick off they drop the ball and they recover it. They are down right there they run a reverse and score a TD we get the ball and they motion me to the left side and ran a 27 pitch we score a TD “wooohooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Then we smash them on defense then we get the ball back Tate runs a 17 run and scores a TD “yaaaaaaaaay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

From the start until halftime the game was going very well, but after halftime it started going downhill. With five minutes left Billy's team was up by only 4 points, they knew it would be a close one. The team started to rally and they held Billy’s team scored 6 points. The coach, with 5 seconds left in the game, exclaimed, ¨TIMEOUT!¨ The team gathered on the sidelines heads down and gathered around coach. The coach told one of the other players, Samuel, to take the shot if the situation needed it. But Samuel knew that it was a chance for Billy to get redemption. So he went up to Billy saying, “This is your shot to prove the coach wrong. I want you to take it.” When Billy’s team got the ball with 4 seconds left, you could feel the intensity in the air. Down by 2 points the ball was passed into Billy. Coach was absolutely furious, considering Samuel was the one supposed to take the shot. He was yelling so loud he was like a lion. Billy got the ball and dribbled it down court. “3,2,1!” the fans yelled. With a second left Billy took the shot at half court. It flung out of his hands and flew through the air. The buzzer rang, but the ball was still in the air. Foot by foot it got closer to the basket. Then the ball hit the backboard and banked in the hoop. The crowd went crazy! The whole team went out and dog piled on Billy...even the

Once there was this red house at the end of the street. Who lived in there you ask well there is this 17 year old girl and her mom. The girl's name is Z she plays baseball she loved baseball till one day she went blind because when she was walking home with her friends suddenly there are a gang of girls from her school went to go pick a fight with her.

There once was a boy named leafy who loved riding his bike. one day he was riding around and out of nowhere he hit a penny on the ground while he was braking. It made the back tire slide out and he fell. When he got back up he noticed that the penny was face up. He put it in his pocket and kept riding. As he turned the corner to his house he heard a noise as he looked back before he could see it there was a crow chasing him. he pedaled as fast as he could then an ally came. he crossed without looking and BOOM! Leafy was hit by a car. Leafy died in the hospital the next day. The next Friday was his funeral. when they were done they got to carrying the coffin. when they were carrying the coffin they said they could hear something but they thought

I have been playing tackle football since I was in 5th grade. I love the sport football, let me be honest you have to be tough to play football. Football is a contact sport if you take the contact out no one will play football. That is why “Concussion Legacy Foundation to support a new parent education initiative, flag football under 14.” I would have to disagree because football is a serious sport you don’t need an injury right when you go into highschool. You should know how to play the sport before highschool people are touch in high school.

The kids thought that Mr.Lincoln was the best principal because he does special things for the childrens. There was a boy named Eugene. He sasses the teachers and he beat up the kids in the playground. Everyone thought he was a bully, he always looked mad, and picking on kids and calling names to the kids. Mr.Lincoln thought he wasn't a bad boy he was only a trouble. He bullied a first grader by pushing her down and then wrench her backpack away from her. The girl said that she is going to tell on Mr.Lincoln. Eugene said go ahead I ain't afraid. But then he stopped Mr.lincoln was standing right there in his face. Mr.lincoln thought more than he even thinks he had to reach him. Mr.lincoln was helping the fifth grader plant their trees. Mr.lincoln