Tela's Brink! RP

"Cool. I've got a surfer upstairs, but is smashed up the fin pretty bad on a rock or something. You reckon he could have a look at it? Must be pretty good working there," he said.

"Yes, although sometimes I wish I didn't." Val said. "I'm sure Jamie will look at it."

"Whats bad about it? It would be one of my dream jobs."

Val shook his head. "You wouldn't understand." he said.

"I might. Try me."

"Nah, it's hard to explain. Really hard."

"Um. Okay," Densel looked round, "Um, so how long have you known the girls?"

"whitney and Chrissy? Third grade."

"Cool. You're a lucky guy. I wish I had lived here since then."

"Hmm, don't know aout that."

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As they entered the house, the first thing that stuck out was how normal it really was...Not at all what Alexis expected, no hanging hockey jerseys, no pictures of random teams followed by their cup years, no hockey sticks laying around aimlessly. There were, however, many pictrues of teams that "Coach" Robinson either coached or played on.

"Oh those are just a few samples!" Coach said to Alexis, "I've got a ton more in my back room...Probably 50 others..."

He walked into the room with Alexis as Chris walked by carrying a huge suitcase packed with stuff...

"Jesus Al!..I said we'd be gone for the weekend, not the week!"

"What's wrong, Chrissy, miss a few lifting sessions?"

"Never, Coach...You know me..."

"Yeah, yeah...We'll see how good of shape you two are in tomorrow when you practice with the boys. They'll be excited to see you again...Or incredibly dissapointed...Anyway, I'll go get dinner ready. Alexis, would you like to join me?"

Alexis looked at the coach. "Um, Mr. Robinson, I thought maybe I'd watch." she said.

"Watch me cook or watch practice? Get in here, we've got to cook up a storm! We'll talk about practice over...Cooking...Or eating if you can't chew gum and talk and breathe and walk at the same time!"

Alexis bit her lip and followed the coach. "Need any help, Chris?" she asked in a loud voice.

"Another problem? What's wrong with this place?" asked Densel.

"It's just boring I guess, after a while it gets old."

"I suppose any place does. But it's better than most."

"Maye."

"Uhhh...Yeah! I could use some help unpacking I guess...Get it out here, Alexis!"

(I'm bumping these oldens cause I'm incredibly bored...)

Alexis whent to help with whatever it was.

((I don't remember anything. I'll have to go back and reas tonight.))