Notes

(Tell me if you're reading! 17, F, UK. Abigail. Or Abby, dirty blonde hair, light blue eyes, 5'5". In Role Play wearing a navy blue baseball hat with a ‘B’ in white on it, grey long tights with navy blue high socks, and a our uniform shirt that's navy blue , white and black along with my black cleats because our team colors are navy blue , white , and black.) This weekend is the biggest baseball/softball tournament in the nation and my team got invited. The tournament is in Philadelphia and when my team gets there, we walk into the hotel and see a lot of other baseball teams checking in. However, it’s not just softball teams that are here. A lot of baseball players are sitting around the lobby, talking with their friends. “This is my favorite part about tournaments. The guys,” My friend Shaelyn says, laughing as we go over to the desk to check in. All of the sudden, Shae sees another baseball team coming down the see-through elevator and eventually getting off, walking into the lobby. “Holy shit….Abby,” She says, nudging me as my back is turned. I turn to her, a little bit annoyed, rolling my eyes. “What?” I say, narrowing my eyes at her, but turn to see what she’s looking at. While Shae and the rest of my team stares at the entire team, for some reason, there’s only one guy that catches my eye. And for some reason, it’s the hardest thing in the world to look away from him. (Please respond with your asl, name, what you're wearing, and continue as the girl. Please be descriptive and have at least okay grammar. I also like guys who are sarcastic, funny, and have a lot of personality.)