 Satisfied Neon
FIVE POINTS!
And to think, Aidan was excited that one time he LOST five points. Of course, he knew better now. And five points seemed like a LOT. And you know what? He was positive he could do this. Thirteen teams was no biggy, right?
"Puddlemere United," because they all just said that, "Pride of Portree," because that was who his sister played for, "Appleby Arrows, Holyhead Harpies, Montrose Magpies, Wimbourne Wasps, Ballycastle Bats" all teams he could associate with people thanks to his sister. So that was...seven, according to his fingers. "Falmouth Falcons....Tutshill Tornados. Wigtown Wanderers. Caerphilly Catapults..."
The boy paused, trying to think of the others. "....Chudley Cannons....and.....and...."
He should have done these in some order so he could go back and account for them. Like...alphabetically or something. But....no. His fingers said he'd gone through twelve, but he wouldn't be getting the thirteenth.
Pout.
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