"Boy, what an idiot you are! If you do not turn up for the next soccer practice, I'll replace you with that boy from 1C, that Weixiang!" The sight of his soccer match, Mr. Anderson, yelling into his face kept flashing within Anthony's mind. The pot-bellied English man had a reputation for deafening his students with his voice, not much difference from using a loud hailer. Anthony is proud of his position, as goalkeeper of the C' Division soccer team of the school. Never could he imagine Weixiang, that scrawny egg-shaped spectacles-rimmed nerdy homo-sapien replacing that post due to missing a few soccer practices for the sake of competing at Counterstrike games with his long-timed rivals at the cybercafe nearby. It is a hard-earned achievement for Anthony Tan, previous top-scorer in his lowly unheard Primary School; he has intentions of converting from his library-dwelling old self, to the sporty, sociable stud of Bukit Timah Secondary School.
The stud' packed his school bag. His eyes felt dry. "Darn. I have been wearing these contact lenses since six this morning," he thought, rubbing his left eye with the back of his hand. All he wanted to do was to shoot his way home to remove the irritating focuses. Anthony swung the bag across his back in a fashionable manner similar to those American kids on TV hanging out at their school lockers. He dribbled his favorite ball most desired 13th birthday gift, indication of start to teenage-hood. Out of the dark classroom, along the dimly lit corridors, attempting to make his way out of the school... [continues]
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