." Laura, you're such a sweet girl, I don't know if you're joking or not..." I'm not joking... Well, maybe just a little. Maybe I'll only do it six da...ys a week..."David and Laura stared in each other's eyes for a moment, and then they both burst out laughing at the joke, their voices echoing softly against the gentle sound of the surf. David sighed, kissed Laura and smiled. "We made a tremendous, tremendous amount of progress in the last week." Yes, we augment each other. The theoretical. Wednesday was the last practice at home. Johnny reviewed everything with the girls, and told them to get themselves ready because all the teams in the tournament would be tough. We had to take a couple of cars and the van to get everyone to the airport. Karen even came with us. Lilly, Darcy, Beth, Nicole, and Rose's mother Emma the dancer, all were going to make the trip with the team. We had fifteen people, so we had to charter a plane properly configured for holding more people than we. In the bottom of the ravine, the river ran dry. Most of the doors were locked and refused to move no matter how hard he shoved against them. He couldn’t remember ever seeing the secrets behind them in the past and it seemed that, even now, the manor meant to keep things that way. Ultimately Eldrian’s wanderings took him to the base of the spiral stairway leading to the top of the girl’s tower. He took a deep breath. It didn’t matter what else there might be up there, only one thing held his. I had watched it twice before when we were going to play Oakdale the following week. This time I looked at it from a totally different prospective, concentrating on the Sinclair plays and players. The coaches talked us through the film, stopping periodically to point out some of Sinclair's schemes and which of their players were most dangerous. We were told the film would be broken down for the Tuesday evening viewing.Practicing with the J.V. was a new experience for me. They were a lot more.
Read More