Artemis, nicknamed by his students as 'Mr. D' had decided to stop by try outs during his planning period. Leaning against the fence, a few students were talking to him about up coming events. "Oh? Really? That's amazing." He gave them a slow smile before turning his attention to Camille. He had her for fourth hour Philosophy and Literature. A pretty good student, she was trying out for football? That took some guts, he started ignoring the people talking to him absently yelling across the field. "Go get them Camille!" The three students talking to him turned their attention to Camille before moving towards the bleachers.
Camille: ok?
Weird she thout she was holding a ball she was in a skort skirt not a goo thing to where when playing foot ball. she passed the ball to a guy fastly it hit him hard but he was ablul to keep it from going to the ground he passed it back and pasted itback faster.She lined up when the wistle blow seeing how far you can thouw the foot ball camille was last the guys could only thow it 10 feet .She thouw the ball landing at the dash 35 feet the coach claped his hands she was in