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Post by Loid Thanead on Apr 30, 2012 10:35:25 GMT -4
"I think there's seven boys playing." Louise smiled at the now teenage looking boy. "Which means they're missing one person!" She let herself be lead to the courtyard, where indeed seven boys were running around chasing a football and yelling at eachother. "Pass! Pass!" "Look out, he's coming from the left!" The boys were divided in a team of three and a team of four, and the bigger team was obviously having an advantage.
As they approached, Ender's limbs began feeling much more slender, yet filled with so much energy. It was as if with every step his body lightened, as his outward appearance changed slowly to that of a preteen boy.
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Post by enderofauir77 on May 3, 2012 0:22:20 GMT -4
Overcome with the joy every child feels I quickly rush forward and I am absorbed into the game. As I begin to play I start to forget who I really am. When I feel the air blowing through my hair I lose myself to the child that I have become and by the time the next goal is scored I seem to have forgotten ever being older then I am now.
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Post by Loid Thanead on May 9, 2012 14:09:16 GMT -4
Ender found that being a child, just playing and running around with the other kids was so much fun, and so easy. Things like his job and responsibilities seemed to far away now. The game took up all his attention, pushing the thoughts of his former life to the back of his mind.
With the teams now balanced out, the soccer match began heating up. "Pass!" "Go for it!" "Look out!" It didn't take long for Ender to be entirely absorbed, and started scoring goals for his team...
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