"Wish me luck," I said, opening the door.
"You need more than that," Sammie said, smirking.
"Good luck," Derrick said laughing.
I walked in and Coach Kal looked me up and down. Is he checking me out?
"What are you doing here Vincent?" Coach Kal asked.
"I'm trying out?" I said.
"Oh really?" he said with an eyebrow up.
He told me to do all kinds of stuff. I kinda sucked at it.
"You're about as good as a ballerina." The coach said, shaking his head.
"That's a good thing right? They do work very hard and are very flexible." I said smiling nervously.
"Out," he said pointing to the door.
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