The Gym, Tuesday Afternoon
Two days ago, Dolf had convinced Triela to come out and play football with him. After all, they were some of the few people on the island who actually knew how to play it - and it had been a very long time since the last time he'd gotten to play a real game.
And so by Tuesday afternoon, he was at the gym, about thirty minutes early. Mostly so he could kick the ball around, set up the makeshift goals, and so on. He had his bright orange SNEIJDER jersey on, and white shorts, and equally white socks - football clothes.
Oh yes. He was ready. Now he just needed Triela to stop on by.
[[ dolf is here for one and for SP, but open gym is open ]]
And so by Tuesday afternoon, he was at the gym, about thirty minutes early. Mostly so he could kick the ball around, set up the makeshift goals, and so on. He had his bright orange SNEIJDER jersey on, and white shorts, and equally white socks - football clothes.
Oh yes. He was ready. Now he just needed Triela to stop on by.
[[ dolf is here for one and for SP, but open gym is open ]]