 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
The thing Aaron was most excited for, as he shuffled out to the pitch, was showcasing all the new moves he'd learned over the summer. He'd had a whole team of talented friends (yep, they were friends now, there was no going back, he'd claimed them fair and square!) to learn from. But also, he felt more prepared than ever before. Not to mention, he'd gained a few inches over the summer months, as well as bulking up. His arms had already been in the best possible shape, but the rest of him had finally caught up.
At any rate, the fifth year finally looked his age. A point of contention for him, actually.
....GOSH.... he was beyond ready to go!
While he waited for Cap'n Bell, the fifth year mindlessly swung his bat to and fro, casting beaming looks at the two smaller boys. "Hello." He knocked the bat against the toe of his right shoe, glad they seemed just as prepared as he felt.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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