But the day it suddenly occurs to Roy just how fun it would have been to play football with Jaime, if Jamie hadn’t been such a colossal prick back when they were on the team together? Like, of course he’s always known that Jamie was great and all, but the whole ‘makes me want to puke’ thing really obscured the fact that it could have been brilliant.
But it wasn’t, and then Jamie was gone and Roy retired and then Jamie was back and Roy returned as a coach and he never thought too much about what could have been, until one day when he sees Jamie and Richard or whoever pull some truly spectacular, nigh on telepathic shit on the pitch and he’s suddenly stunned by the realization that I fucking missed out on that.
It pisses him off a bit (as most things are wont to do), so he confronts Jamie about it, like, “Why the fuck did you have to be such a prick, we could have been fucking fantastic together?”
Jamie makes a face, because hello, random and uncalled for? “Um, why did you have to be such a nasty old bastard, mate? It takes two to tangle, like.” And before Roy has time to tell him that it’s tango, you dolt, Jamie adds, “Besides, doesn’t matter how nice I’d been about it, you’d still have been proper bitter about me being better than you.”
And that’s… a little bit true, maybe, because Roy did fucking love being the best on any team he ever was one, and he was fucking bitter about slowing down and growing old. But even so…
“Would have been fucking worth it,” Roy decides.
Jamie nods, slightly subdued, perhaps. It would have been. And it’s a sorrow, the fact that they wasted that opportunity on hating each others’ guts – but isn’t it a wonder, too, that they found their way past all that?
“We’re pretty fucking fantastic together now, Coach,” Jamie says, gently bumping his shoulder against Roy’s.
Roy grunts, in the way that means yes.
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what if I used the opening paragraph of We Have Always Lived in the Castle to teach my students how to write a good intro to their narratives. I have no idea if they would get or appreciate it but it would be a little treat for me
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A Steel/Fighting Scraggy line based on American Football Players.
Scraggoal -(lvl 39)-> Scraffoot
Battle Info:
^ Attack, Speed
v Sp. Defense
Weak to(x4):
Weak to(x2): Fighting, Ground, Fire
Resistant to(x1/2): Normal, Steel, Dark, Grass, Ice, Dragon
Resistant to(x1/4): Bug, Rock
Immune to(x0): Poison
Info: Scraggoal often live together in large groups called “teams”. It is not uncommon for them to fight against other teams for territory.
Wild Scraffoot have been found playing with hollowed out apricorn shells during their free time. Territorial disputes against these pokemon can often result in severe injuries.
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what the team needs right now are basics. team spirit, fight, defending together... and julian is not the guy for that. don't know why they thought he would be, he didn't succeed at bayern either
I think exactly the same. Julian could be a great coach but he is not the man of the situation. If we had more time and if he had more time to work with the players and create something sophisticated, yes he would be perfect but it's an emergency situation. In the game against France we kept it basic, very basic but it was interesting. I don't know what's going on between the players but a few victories and having players who know what they respectively have to do will probably help the team building on and off the pitch
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I always knew we might lose, I didn’t imagine we’d lose quite like obviously. We are still 1 point off the top, so that is amazing.
Onwards and upwards from here.
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