It was game day mate, and Cy was more nervous than he was willing to admit. The gritty first year DIDN’T get nervous, according to popular demand. He was constantly bouncing around, trying to keep the butterflies out.
The game was only a few hours away, so he’d better get started wrapping his hands so he didn’t get injured. Flipping onto his bed, he got out his tape and began to wrap his wrists tightly.
About twenty minutes went by and he’d finished. The over-eager first year jumped off his bed and ran over to the tower window. The freezing cold weather would prove to be difficult conditions.
But he was ready. So very ready. He stood there in a trance, looking at the window. For the first time in his life, he was standing still.
__________________ Stalkee loves Stalker most, ALWAYS. Never forget <3
Pardnuhs for life! <333
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