Drake squeeled into the parklot, convertable roof down and surf sticking out of his red 1985 Mustang. the car was a rust buck, but it was his baby, and no matter how ugly others thought it was, he loved it.
grabbing his surf board, he walked towards his dorm. Before he made it their, he caught a glimps of a guy he only recognized from a newspaper somewhere. He was a football player, that was for sure, jsut based on his size. 'Well, might as well say hi," Drake thought to himself.
Walking over to the new guy, Drake held his surf board in one hand and held his other hand out towards the new guy. "Hey, names Drake, haven't seen you around before, you new here?"
Leon ran into Coach at blechers "Oh hi coach" Leon said "Hello Leon our first game is tommrow and I would like to test your skills how about it?" Coach asked "Nah Im fine I need to warm up in the work out station any way" Leon said "Alright don't say I didn't warn you" Coach said and left "wheirdo..." Leon said and he got tripped by Camille by walking. Leon stood up "damn that hurts..." Leon said