Last year it was in the middle of febuary, the weather was not so cold but it was decent. On Satuday I had my first official color guard competition. We had to go to the Dekalb High School in Auburn and we performed in the gymnasium. Me , my guard members and some of my family were all there.
So it was about 9.00 in the morning and I had to go to my school to reherse our routine. After that we were loading up to get on the bus. Once I got on the bus i got to sit with my friend Emily. The bus ride took 45 minutes to get to the high school. While we were on the bus my stomach started to hurt and I was shaking in nervousness. Our outfits that we wore were a pair of black leggings and a black shirt with a pink heart on it. I was very excited but nervous at the same time.
When we got to the school we went inside and got our stamps. After that we all went to our practice room and unloaded our flags and props. Once we got situated we did a few warm ups to get us ready and we also practiced our routine one more time before we got on stage. Then we went to the gym and all my family and a bunch of other people were on the bleachers. So then they called our school guard name and we had to
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As we got in the music I did the wrong part of the routine and I had to try and catch up with the group. Once our show was done we went to the bleachers to watch the other school’s routines. When all the routines were done we had to get ready for the awards. Me and my guard members huddled around and crossed our fingers hoping we would get a reward. A few minutes later the band director called our school’s name to go to the stage. So we got to the stage they gave us a silver ribbon and a plaque. We were all so happy that we won something. Me and my friends were jumping in excitement and i thought we all did a great job in the show and it is best to never give up and do your best at
I felt we did extremely well and I was confident that we would win. After we met up, my family and I went outside to go to the car. The competition was being held at the Virginia Beach Convention Center, which is a few blocks from the beach, so I could feel the chilled breeze in the air and could smell the salty aroma of the ocean.
The girls are between the ages of 11 (6th grade) through 14 (9th grade). There were thirteen girls on my team and only three of them have never cheered before. I didn’t feeling like we were performing that day when we got there, even through check-in. Once we were standing behind the curtains I became nervous and excited at the same time. I was one team away from performing.
It all came down to this. All of the long hours of hard work, all leading up to this one final practice. Next Saturday the Liberty High School Marching Band would be competing at the FootHill Band Review and every member had to give it their all if we wanted to have a successful practice. It was a brisk October night, the leaves on the trees were turning a beautiful auburn, and the sun disappearing into a golden sea behind Mount Diablo. As we got into our formation in the parking, I felt the brass slowly turning my hands numb as I held my trumpet.
In the moment everything seemed as if all my hard work had been suddenly take from me, but on the car ride back to my home I was so incredibly thankful and blessed that I was given such an amazing opportunity. I knew then that I had to audition again. The whole process of trying out for Rangerettes helped me grow in ways I never knew possible. I am much more humble and I appreciate everything that’s given to me and never do I take a moment for granted.
Even though we lost, that final moment that I jogged off the field, every one of my teammates smiled, and gave me a high five. As I gathered my things, I went over to my family. “You did an amazing job for your first time!” They all say in unison. Making it seem like it was rehearsed.
The field was dust because it was kind of windy. The wind was warm and the day was sunny. I sat on the little hill for a few minutes until one of my teammates came. Our coach came about five minutes later. Once everyone showed up our coach told us what we were going to be doing that practice.
The announcer started announcing the top 15 scores to come and receive their award. As the announcer went down the list, I hadn’t heard my name yet and when he got to the 8th place award my name was called, all my hard work had paid off. At first going into the tournament I was very nervous, But after I was proud of myself for setting a goal and completing it.
Color Guards’ Amazing History! People know that during half time at football games two bands play and in the band there are the color guard. No one ever stops to think about them and how they came to be. The fans just know that they are there most likely to just entertain them. They never stop to think twice as to how color guard was made and the big meaning behind it all.
It had been three years since the Dust Bowl Drought started and it was really affecting my family. My mom, Laurie had to really work hard to support the family and help to play for house repairs that we needed after all of the storms hit. My father, Jonathan worked on the farm right behind our house to try to keep me, mom, and him fed. It was 3:00 I had just got home from school and my parents were still working. I walked inside to see what was cooking, dad had chicken pot pie in the oven.
My full name is Samantha Felice, however I prefer to be called Sam. I am 20 years old and an only child. Growing up with just my parents, and all my cousins living far away, I had a small group of friends and a lot of pets. I have always been the shy kid in the class, so making friends in school was very difficult for me-especially during my early teenage years. I was often too scared to speak up for myself, and take initiative in situations.
It was a pretty day felt good looked good, you couldn’t ask for a better day. Once we got to SIC we were greeted and told us where we would be going to see our classes that we sign up for. After they told us we split up into groups and went to our class. I was heading to the criminal justice classroom, with my friends Justice, and Justin. Once we got to class we sat down and started to talk about tactics on what to do in different situations.
i told everyone that i was an exchange student and would only be there for two days. I talked too the coach about being on the team and he said i could start next game. i was so excited and happy that i got to have a payoff day. we drove down on the bus too go too the game and i told all the kids about my life in africa cause i painted myself black.
one of my other cherished memories from color guard is when we were suppose to have practice but it got canceled so me and a couple of other color guard members walked around town it was so funny we went to Mario's pizza a pared of us with our flags and all eyes locked on us we sat down shoved all of our flags into one booth and sat in the other and we went up to the counter and ordered a large cheese pizza and sat down then mason gets up to get napkins and knocks a whole shelf down that had things on it and I had to help him clean it all up then we resumed eating our pizza then Pj walks in all hyped up on sugar and starts yelling so we made him do laps around the parking lot that was a fun day Another color guard memories is when we were first learning how to do toaster turns and when you fist do them they hurt a lot it was funny well not me doing it seeing the seventh graders doing it or when was our first time ever with a flag and our choch said that we had seven minutes to mess around it was so funny cause we were trying to do tosses and you kind of just hear bunch o clanging cause none of us know the proper way to catch it it was really funnt
It was a late night around 9pm. My friends and I decided to go to east to hang and pass a volleyball like we usually do. We weren 't that far from east because we were spending the night at my friend Hannahs. Sisi came and brought her longboard. I was happy because I could ride her longboard and it was really fun.
That morning I woke up early as I had to be at school for 8am. I was very excited. When I got to school the buses that were to take us were already there and teachers were buzzing around making sure that everything was in order and that all students going had their consent forms. Before we left the teachers gathered all the students and told us to be careful, to stay together also for us to remember our manners, we also said a prayer as it was a custom seeing that it is a Presbyterian School. As we boarded the buses, my friends and I all headed to the back of the bus as it was considered for some