Croquet Mallet. “Hey guys want to come over?” I asked on the phone. One day, when I was in first grade I thought thought it would be a good idea to have some friends come over so I called my friends Peyton and Trey Babcock. We were having so much fun. We started out playing with the animals. When we got bored doing that,we shot baskets for about 15 minutes. Then someone had the bright to shoot bb guns. We shot those for about 10 minutes and then we found out that me Peyton and I weren't very good at that. So we walked in the guest house to find something to do. Finally we found something. We found my uncle Mike’s croquet mallets. We set everything up and started to play. We started to play and in an instant I was winning.
We started going out to my grandparents’ house everyday to learn how to show and take care of the cattle. It was a very fun experience and I had learned so much about cattle. The fair was about to begin in a few days so we had to take the cattle in early before the fair actually started. The cattle were loaded up with all of the supplies and we were ready to go to the fairgrounds.
Around age 10 my dad got me one of those little badass compound bow beginner kits. Of course, the first month I went around our land sticking arrows in anything that could get stuck by an arrow. Did you know that a 1955 40 horse Farmall tractor will take 6 rounds before it goes down? Tough sumbich. That got boring, so being the 10 yr.
Hailing from the small merchant village of Darkhearth Sanctuary, a little boy named Brickers Stonecutter was born the youngest of a middle class family. Both of his parents worked as merchants, and he had four sisters and a brother. Being taught at a young age that violence isn't always the answer, Brickers made a vow to himself that he won't lay hands on anyone who didn't deserve it. As the years went by, Brickers grew up and his family life started taking a turn for the worse. His father lost his job and started drinking heavily with whatever money he and his mom made; by this time his sisters and brother were out of the house and he was working as a merchant for the local temple.
It takes genuine mettle to cross the boondocks to venture into the foe 's domain for satisfying the mission relegated to professional killer all commandos conveyed at the adversary 's armed force bases. The objective is close to outlandish yet not for an expert armed force sharpshooter shooter. Marshal up your mettle, top your fortitude, you must be a bleeding edge authority, point every one of the fighters and execute them for the sole purpose of sparing your nation. STORY The adversary in the area has made bases quite recently other than the wilderness of your country close to a mountain valley for the wanting to attack your nation. An extraordinary power known as Alpha power is alloted mission to murder all the adversary warriors sent at the bases.
After Jose ask Estela to a game of racketball he gets worried and tries to find a way to learn how to play and goes to his uncle and asks him "….. ‘Freddie, I need to borrow your racquetball racket,’ José said. Freddie rubbed his sweaty face on the sleeve of his sweatshirt. ‘I didn’t know you played.’ ‘I don’t. I got a game tomorrow.’
and I scored that meant that I won the game because we said that whoever scored first would win the game and if he won the game he would get to destroy the town. But then all of a sudden he got really mad and he started destroying the down any way. So I had to battle him with our Lacrosse Sticks. We fought all day until I finally hit him in the right spot with a fire Lacrosse ball and destroyed him. That was my crazy adventure.
Two partners will simply pass the ball back and forth. Now, go!” The seasoned players immediately paired up with the friends they had played with earlier seasons. Most of the new kids had started with a friend, so they got together as well.
“Are you really serious about basketball?” said my Dad “Yes Dad, I’m sure” I said “Then let’s call the coach” said Dad Then we called the coach and started going to practice. I made some friends and I had people on my team that I 've played against so it was kind of awkward at first but then we all became friends and a great team. The team consisted of me, Ali, Cole, Javion, Marquise,
Finally, when we got to the last house we found a generous family willing to help. I said "We are two soldiers in the Battle of Bull Run in need of medical attention". The nice women replied "Of course I can help where are you hurt". I replied telling her of our injuries I said "I have a gunshot wound in my leg and my friend, John needs a couple stitches". She replied "I will go get some things to help and I'll be right back.
“There was an old janitor who worked the weekends and who knew us from the regular school-year; he got us the best basketballs and clean towels out of the stock room, and sometimes he even let us swim in the indoor pool-I think he was a trifle retarded. He must have been damaged in some fashion because he actually enjoyed watching Owen and me practice our idiotic stunt with the basketball-the leaping, lift-him-up, slam-dunk
and I made up a new game. You started out by the swing set and you had five seconds to run before the other chased you around trying to spit on you. Even though it was disgusting, we thought it was the most fun we had ever had. Well, one day, our friend Brooklyn wanted to join in.
Jasmine Gooden Gooden 1 Mr. Rivkin ENG. 1310. 166 27 September, 2016 What is “Ratchet”? “Ratchet” is a term used frequently, but has an ambiguous and unofficial definition.
On the Friday we moved in to Vail, at our hall meeting, our RA asked who wanted to do a flag football team. Most of us were interested and so our whole hall made a team. The games started in September and continued to October. They were almost every week. We did really well and won a lot more games than most of us thought we would.
It was a guitar from Guitar Hero, and I would play it for hours upon hours with my cousins in their small, cozy living room. Memorizing every key to Cherry Pie, Free Bird, and Sweet Child O’ Mine while singing the wrong lyrics at the top of my lungs. By the end of each week-long stay our skin would be a little more tan and hearts a little more heavy, dreading the parting of our families and the long car ride home. I’ll always remember the smell of pool chlorine and earthy farm air; and the sounds of Guitar Hero and kids laughing everytime I think about Muncie. The place my mother calls
So I could like do some cool MJ dunks. I got outside and my brother wanted to play with me so I let him, but first we were gonna have to pick the basketball hoop up, because last night there was a bad storm and the wind blew my basketball hoop over and I was kind of mad at first but then I didn’t care because I wanted to play basketball.