Pippa stood alone . A crowd of mean looking girls were coming towards her. She froze. Suddenly, the biggest girl was face to face with her looking her straight in the eye. Pippa raised her arms frantically, trying to stop her. The girl shot straight past her...Damn, Pippa hated netball. :bounce:

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another nice one...

lol very good, actually many moons ago I used to play netball at school....and enjoyed it


btw...I was in the first team .........and for rounders

did you wear a ra ra skirt?

I wore a normal PE skirt

/Me senses Mal perving at the thought of vy short ra ra skirts

The force is strong in this one....

Overlooking Stanley
By Jonathan Malory

We’d reached the top, tiny lights shining below; two hundred metres. Thwack, hit in the hand spinning him like a top. Man behind hit in the chest; slow, a ballet. I was heading for cover when hammer blows hit my leg; tracers were scarlet rods almost frozen in time, ubiquitous.

Was he wearing a ra-ra skirt?

Only when the moon was fat :bounce:

thanks for the thought provoking comments guys.