she smiled and her tails started to wag.

He smiled,his red eyes watching her tails. "L-Looks like someones happy."

she nodded giggling and took a sip of some water she had.

His chest futtered at her giggle,but his feathers on his wings fluffed in shock as a whistle was blown sharply as a coach,as well as some other soccer players,huddled onto the field. "B-better get goin'."

*ill be watching* she reminded him smiling

His heart almost skipped a beat at the reminder,realizing that she'd be watching their practice games before the game tomorrow. He was blushing majorly as he gave a shy wave and pushed his duffel under the bleachers,so that no one would vandalize it...again,and jogged off to join the team that consisted of responses to him as sneers or eye rolls,while others just flat out ignored him.

She sighed and looked in her bag and went under the bleachers and changed into her cheer outfit she had stolen and walked back out with pompoms and a shirt with the cheer crop top.

Sean's wings tightened against his back and the couch settled the team. "Okay,everyone stand on the side line and I'll pick the team leaders,then they'll pick the team. I don't want to see anyone red carding,or any of that-" "Yeah yeah,we get it we get it coach,just throw us the shirts and let's skid some grass!" Blurted a boy behind Sean. The others nodded,all...except Sean,and the couch sighed. "Fine.Jordan and Luke.Pick the teams and pick the goals." The coach sighed,shoving a box toward two boys that came forward. One taller than the other but both seeming brothers as they nudged and poked for the little sport fabrics that made shirts to slip over their own shirts. After a minute or two teams where picked and the boy,taller one,called Luke pointed to Sean. "Fine,get your stinkin' tail over here." Sean lowered his head a bit and came over,his tail tight around his left leg again.

Lucas tails twitched watching the boys then seeing the water stand getting an idea.

The team Jordan had picked was the ones with the little things to wear,so they picked the goal on the far side away from the bleachers. As Jordan's "team" walked by,the shorter brother said to the older "Good luck,sorry ya' got feathered boy but.*Shrugs* I ain't trainin' with that thing." He said as the taller brother sighed,rolling his eyes then glaring back at Sean who was walking up to him. "M-May I play on the side?I'm g-good running the ba-" "No,your playing goalie so get your tail over there and use those wings for something good." Luke said to Sean,the disregarded the demon/angel boy as he walked back a bit. "O-okay..."