“Ash wake up” said my mum.
“Noooooooo” I mumbled back.
“Hurry up you have 20 minutes to get ready.”
“What!!!” I screamed. I rushed out of bed put my clothes on, had breakfast, got my new Adidas rugby boots on and got in the car to go to my first training after being sick all holidays.
As soon as I got there I saw my friends Rhys and Lachie and we did some passes until we had to start. When we started my coach Hamish said “Hello everyone nice to see you back Ash. OK so now we are going to go under the drive up and tackle the tackle bag.”
“Yay, I love doing this” I said.
It was my turn. I ran as fast as I could. I ducked under the rope and drove up and tackled the bag as hard as I could. But it turned out I did it wrong because my head was on the wrong side of the bag. So I thought to myself “not again” as I walked to the back of the line.
When that was over Hamish said “Right forwards, come with me and the backs go to Garry.”
When we went to our spot he said “Right, everyone on the floor it's time for beach sprints.”
“Whats beach sprints?” I say.
“You will see” He says back to me.
“Okay” I thought.
Then he said “run!”
“What?” I replied.
“Run” Hamish says.
I got up and ran but it was the wrong way.
“No! Ash you Muppet, the other way!”
After a while of doing beach sprints the training was over I felt like shouting out “Finally!!! It's over!”
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