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[yourwound]

Apparently what is "not very good" at home is "really quite good" here. In other words, I made the team. They're going to try me at outside midfielder, which is a position I do have some experience with, so it should be fine. Tante is taking me to dinner in celebration. I'm absurdly pleased.

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[angela_love]

Ooh, that's great, Ernst!

I shall have to attend a game or two, then. :)

[yourwound]

It is rather great, isn't it? It's a silly thing to be proud over, I think, but I'm proud anyway.

I find that it's more exciting to play than to watch, but you're quite welcome to.

[angela_love]

You should be proud, and it's nice to see you happy.

It would be exciting if I did not injure myself every time I played a team sport. :)

[yourwound]

It's nice to have something to be happy about.

It's strange, I injure myself just walking. I'm really quite clumsy. But with a ball, it's really not so bad.

[angela_love]

It is, isn't it?

I'll have to take your word for it. :)

[yourwound]

It is.

Well, it might not be the case with you, I can only speak for myself. Though I had honestly thought I was very clumsy with the ball. Until I saw the other boys at try-outs, at least.

[angela_love]

Well, I'm so glad you made it! I'm sure you're going to have a great time!

[yourwound]

Thank you. And if it doesn't turn out to be fun, at least it's something to do, right?