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Game On (Sienna)

Author: Shidaliya
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-27 07:13:11

The second Principal O’Malley stepped up to the podium, the entire assembly hall buzzed with anticipation. The teachers tried—and failed—to keep the students from whispering, bouncing in their seats, and jostling each other.

Even I could feel it—the infectious energy that only came once a year.

Cassie nudged me. “Five bucks says the announcement is exactly what we’re all expecting.”

I raised a brow. “You mean the thing literally everyone’s been talking about for weeks?”

“Hey, I like free money.”

I rolled my eyes just as Principal O’Malley cleared his throat.

“Students, staff, and Claremont’s finest athletes,” he began, his voice carrying over the noise, “it’s that time of year again. The moment you’ve all been waiting for.”

The room exploded.

Cheering, stomping, a few off-key chants.

O’Malley chuckled. “Alright, alright. Before you lot tear the place down, let me make it official.” He paused for dramatic effect. “The Claremont vs. Belmont Annual Rugby Showdown is set for next Saturday
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