It was a crisp spring day the birds were chirping and the bugs were buzzing and my brother and I, at the age of 10, were playing around in the backyard of our house. All we were doing was just playing around in the backyard having a fun time being normal children as always. Then I came up with this perfect idea to play hockey because since we all love hockey. So we wouldn't work garage I got a plastic baseball bat and my brother got a wooden baseball bat plus a whiffle ball.…
Learning lessons in life enforce us to later successes. This year I've experienced one of my greatest lessons that made me a stronger athlete, teammate and person. "If you think you are beaten, you are..." part of "The State Of Mind," by Wintle, we howl before every game.…
Andrew is a three-sport athlete and the importance of time management in and out of the classroom is important to keeping balance. Andrew has mastered this skill, and uses it not only to help his team, but also to help others. His love of hockey, in particular, has played an important role in the development of the fine young man he is today. Andrew feels that hockey has provided him with not only the most fun in his life, but also with valuable life lessons about respect, trust, hope and…
New York, the state where dreams are turned into reality. The best of the best come here to hopefully win the one thing every fastpitch softball player wishes for and all of their hopes and dreams revolve around this one week. Nationals.…
Shoulder fake left, head fake right, a sweet inside outside move, and he fires it in top shelf, beating the goalie glove side to win the game. While that may sound like a narrative of a game-winning hockey goal, in reality, it is 1:30 AM on your average Thursday night and I am struggling to find the perfect concluding sentence to finish my history term paper. Often when I am struggling to find an answer to a question or need to concentrate on any given topic, I reach for my worn-out Warrior hockey stick and my dusty orange ball and begin to stickhandle mindlessly. One might never know, that my mind is far away from hockey as I look like a complete fool deking (hockey term for getting past people) imaginary people on my way to an imaginary net.…
I was 5 years old ,and I was sitting on my brand new trampoline... my parents then came out and said ,” You wanna try something new like maybe softball. “ I of course said ,”YES!!” The next day I had softball practice and I was scared about there being the mean girls on the team. I knew that there were going to be the girls that thought they were the best. And there was. I had one person help me out and that was my dad and mom helped sometimes. I was scared of playing softball once I got on the field ,because the ball moved so fast coming at me. I have wanted to give up softball many many times ,but I did because my dad would push and get me to get in the yard to practice. I know that I will try more new things in the future. For, instance…
Eighth grade year, gym class, flag football. I remember this day like it was yesterday. I had a fuming hatred for the gym teachers and their actions toward these pre-pubescent kids who take everything a little too personally, but with these rude teachers each and every reaction from each and every kid was appropriate. The only way I could describe these teachers is 40 year olds who find joy in making 13 year olds miserable. So, it all began when the flag football unit started. I wasn’t afraid of the evil humans we called gym teachers; I spoke my mind. Football was usually the last unit every year and every year the girls had to relearn how to play football, while the boys got to go play outside right away without an ounce of review. Because I am me, this wasn’t going to fly.…
It is the bottom of the ninth and I was last at bat. The ball came zooming towards me at a high rate of speed. The vibration of metal meeting leather rang out in my hands. No hesitation was made. I dropped the bat and ran as fast as I could to first base. My coach was telling me to keep going because the ball was fumbled. I rounded third base and my coach motioned for me to take it home with a slide. Down I went. Dust was flying. The crowd was standing and cheering loudly as the referee motions and yells, “Safe!” All I heard was screaming as dust still loomed the air around me. I could manage to see my team going wild, jumping, and screaming. Everyone seemed to be celebrating except me.…
Blake, Jack, and I went to go play roller hockey. We got there and some other kids were at the rink. We started to do some drills and passing. A couple times we accidently hit the puck on their side. Finally they started purposely shooting their pucks on our side.…
Hold on to your seat! Have you ever wondered what it’s like to win and I was 9 years old. I won the game for my team. I learned if faced with a game in hockey? The following is a fictional story. The year was 2013 a challenge, you can accomplish it, if you want it bad enough.…
Starting soccer when I was only five years old was challenging because of my October birthday I had to play with all the six year olds. My parents had put me in soccer because I was a young boy filled with too much energy. After playing soccer for about a year I decided I wanted to do more, I loved the sport. I started playing club soccer when I was 7 years old, playing for under the wing of Charley Amblo. This was a training team only, it was not till I was nine that I was started playing for a travel team. This was the beginning of where I learned my leadership, time management, and teamwork dynamics.…
The netball game would start in 5 minute. With my heart keeping on racing faster, I continued my practice. Little by little bits of practices, was what would make the difference.…
Outside of school I love the outdoors, hockey, and my family. My family consists of my Mom, Dad, and my Brother Tim, who is in 5th Grade. I love to spend as much time as I can outside of school and sports with my family. I also love traveling with my family, as my dad works for Delta Airlines, I have been to 30 states and out of the country 6 times. My favorite sport is hockey as I live, eat, breath, and play hockey, I also play soccer. I also love to camp and be outdoors, my family and I try to go camping as much as our busy schedule allows us to. I love spending time with my family, playing sports, and being…
As winter approached, my parents constantly bothered me about choosing a winter sport. Because I was only in the sixth grade, my options for sports within the middle school were basketball, dance, or cheerleading. Luckily, I thought outside of the box and suggested hockey to my parents, even though my school did not have a team. A couple of my friends who played for the Mandan Hockey Club had helped me convince my parents to let me give it a try. The next week I was already learning to play hockey with my friends who were on my team. I created many great memories with my best friends and had a lot of fun throughout my years of hockey adventures.…
“Good Luck , David” said my mom and my sister. It was finally the day that I was going to tryout to make the “A” team of the NJ Avalanche. I worked as hard as an ant all year, I took hockey lessons before school, and afterschool, till 11 o’clock.. I started hockey because of my friend, which he introduced me to hockey, which then I was interested in playing hockey. Today, I have to go to the Ice House to attend the tryout at 7 o'clock.. I knew I could do it, but on the other hand, I was thinking about what is going to happen if I do not make the team. I had to keep telling myself that I can do it and that I will make the team.…