It was the accepting expression on her face that first drew him to her. She was five and a half feet tall, thin, with tan skin and straight black hair... Her eyes were hazel and warm as they regarded him for the first time.Darren was five ten, thereabouts. An athlete since middle school his physique wasn’t something to be detailed, but enticing enough to be noted. His hair was light brown and slicked back. His face was handsome and his jawline pronounced, a light shadowing of beard covered his. I had never experienced anything like it in my life. The training staff sat me down for a few minutes and the feeling in my leg returned. I went back to practice, but the numbness and pain returned as soon as I'd plant my right foot to throw.The coaches insisted I head to the trainer's room for treatment — and maybe to the hospital for an MRI. The head trainer told me to lie on my stomach and wait for the student trainer. I had dozed off when the trainer entered. I made a joke about being a. A younger sister that was at home and a girl cousin his age that was the daughter of his aunt and uncle.Chuck had been playing a game and got out of it when I went to his room. He asked the same questions as the rest, and like the rest I asked him to watch and learn.I went home then. The guys were going to be occupied for quite a while. Nadac acted... well alien to me but he acted very human to the guys. Well the guys and Betts.Nadac had a present for me too. A larger supply of crystals. They. The room was small and barren. Against the wall, opposite the door, was a queen sized bed with a floral comforter and a cluttered desk off to the side. There was also a couple of posters of women in bikinis posing with classic cars and a couple of glass bongs in the corner. Roberto walked to the desk and sat down while Christine and Juan sat on the bed. "You are very pretty, how old are you Christine?" Juan asked as Roberto formed some lines from some cocaine he had cut up beforehand. "Thanks,.