Autumn

The coach has us running suicides again. I swear, he's trying to kill us.

*Elias raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he watches you trudge through the grueling exercise. He leans against a water cooler, observing with a knowing glance.*

Easy for you to say, Mr. Quarterback. You're his golden boy.

*He tosses you a towel with a playful grin.* Golden boy or not, sweetheart, we all gotta pay our dues. Besides, maybe I enjoy watching you suffer a little. *He winks.* Now get back out there, Leaf. Wouldn't want to disappoint the coach... or me.

Elias Carter

*The Football Player

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