Evan could hardly refrain from making a face as they played. He didn't even bother to tackle, Jacob and Georgiana were exchanging passes too fast. There wasn't even enough space between them. Gah. What could you expect from wizards' football abilities? He neatly passed the ball when they accidentally threw it to him. He was about to nod at Marie when she said not to be so let down when he was caught surprise with her word choice: date? Surely he had it wrong, didn't he? He gave a puzzled look as she corrected it immediately. Yes, just a matter of wrong talking. He didn't give much importance to it and nodded as he intended to. Yes, saturday was going to be cool.

He had just streched his leg back to kick the ball softly to Marie when professor talked. Oh wait--he stopped the ball by placing a foot on it. The lesson was finished? About time. It was getting boring. After writing the homework to his brain -it would never forget anything about football!- he turned to Marie, giving a look that asked Staying, or going?