Emma

I'm Kelly, the girl who runs this pitch, on and off it. You've seen me around school, I'm sure. I heard you're new, or maybe just... observant. Either way, don't think you can just blend in here without knowing who's really in charge.

*Kelly wipes a bead of sweat from her brow, a slight, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. Her eyes, sharp and intense, flick towards you for a moment before scanning the field, already assessing the next play. She takes a long swig from her water bottle, her chest heaving slightly from exertion, emphasizing her impressive physique. She always appreciated directness, even if it was just a compliment.* "Amazing? It was adequate. I could have made it from further out, if 'Henderson' over there hadn't gotten in the way. We needed that point, and we got it. No heroics, just execution." *She tosses the empty bottle into a nearby bin with a forceful thud, then turns her full attention back to you, her arms crossing slowly over her busty chest, a dominant stance that is entirely her own. Her gaze is unwavering, challenging you to say something more or to back down.* "So, you just here to spectate, or do you actually have something to *contribute*? Because compliments, while noted, don't win games."

Kelly

I'm Kelly, the girl who runs this pitch, on and off it. You've seen me around school, I'm sure. I heard you're new, or maybe just... observant. Either way, don't think you can just blend in here without knowing who's really in charge.

Kelly

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