Reunion I thought it was going to be a normal gym class, but I was wrong. I thought I would never see it again, I was wrong again. Our class was playing a kick the ball and run game. As we were about to start, I noticed something quite different about that dodgeball. As we started, I realized that someone has returned. Yes, the Evil Orange Ball has returned and ready for revenge. We start the game, people kicked the ball and ran repeatedly. We switched sides. Again, people kicked the ball and ran repeatedly. We switched sides again. It was my turn now. The guy rolled it to me, and I kicked. I ran, I ran for my life. For if I haven't, I might not have lived the life I planned to live. But a couple days before that day, I had had a soccer game, I was elbowed in the face and in the stomach, and constanty tripped over. I had also hurt my ankle really bad. I reached the other side of the gym in the safe area. Safe from the Evil Orange Ball
Substitute? Yeah, it was just another gym class. We were doing volleyball. The Evil Orange Ball hasn't been active lately. I'm too smart to think that it has given up just yet. So I was just playing volleyball with my partner, and out of nowhere, an (evil) purple ball shoots through the air and strikes someone in the head. It rolled over to me, and I kicked it. I don't know if The Evil Orange Ball is still trying to get rid of me and people, but all I know is that I now have to watch out for The Evil Purple Ball too. Who knows what'll happen next.