Soccer Practice

[sicher_sieger]

Ludwig is out on the soccer field behind the gym building, repeatedly dribbling a soccer ball before kicking in into the goal. His face is red, his hair is sticking up in all directions from his pulling it, and his clothes are sweaty and grass stained. It's clear he's been out here for quite some time. At the smallest mistake or every time he misses the goal, he curses in German.

You may be wandering by and see him, or you heard someone yelling about 'die verdammt Ball' or 'das beschissen Ziel.'

((OOC: ahem, yeah...))