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Cassirin 
Mo wanted to know what the research was about, because research was always interesting and because West's projects were generally the MOST interesting, but he could feel the wall inching its way back down. Two unfinished sentences in as many minutes were a sure sign.
Instead, he grunted and nodded in acknowledgement. "Still, once out of four years seems like a really good average. I'm glad he didn't come down harder about it."
Mo leaned forward, elbows to knees, and wrapped a hand around the handle of his broom. It was almost time for his own try-out, and he was going to have to head to the pitch soon. He was aware of the bulk and movement of newly developing muscles beneath his hooded jacket and t-shirt, thanks to the regimen his sister had set up over the summer. The salmon ladder thingy was interesting, but it turned out Mo hadn't needed it. Funny how that worked.
Still... "I'll check it out, then. I'm very interested in how it works."
"I've been late before." West said. He hadn't said anything about it being the first and only time had he? Or at least,l he'd been late to practices, not so much to tryouts but tryouts were kind of like practices in a way.
"And I'd do the same thing, if it were my team."
West watched Mo for a moment and then straightened up in his seat, stretching out casually.
"Its fun so, yeah. Feel free."
He should go shower now huh.