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Personal Narrative: My Team

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It was a foggy cold Sunday morning. When I couldn’t even see across the street. My mom heard her phone receive an E-Mail and we worried that I was on a bad team. When my mom read it I knew I had a good team and coach. The next week was equipment pickup and that was when I would first see my team. We arrived and there was my team. I was so excited and we became friends instantly. We had practice for about 4-6 weeks and then we had games. I don’t remember to much about our season. I think we went 4 wins and 4 loses. Our team party was at Papa Louie G 's 2. We went upstairs where the basketball court was found. We played and then decided to go back downstairs. There was a bowling alley, pizza, and video games.

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