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Helena Mickleson was rightening the collar of her black wind jacket as she was looking herself over in the mirror. On the left side of her jacket was the badge of the football team that she was the manager of, Northcester Football Club. It was a white silouhette of a wolf on a blue background. She was also wearing black jogging pants and blue football shoes. She was seen as a talented manager and she was happy to use her background as a teacher to help her team.


She tied her blonde hair up in a pony tail and went to adress her team, or her Cubs, as she would affectionately call them. She did care for all of her players, but there was one player who had something very special about him and she wanted him to be the great player that he truly could be. " Alright, boys. We have a game against Rosenberg coming up, so I want you out for practice." she said to the men in the dressing room. They all shuffled out, but one player was remaning. It was William. " Didn`t you hear me, kiddo? Get out there. I want to see how good your finishing has become. We need you to be sharp against Rosenberg." she said to the boy in a calm, but also slightly stern tone of voice.