I need release!!!

CoachHolbrook

Experienced
Joined
Jul 17, 2002
Posts
31
SRP... Track team (I need release!!!)

I am a coach at a high school. I am coaching soccer and track. I am sure that someone in here has a high school fantasy and wants to be my soccer/track player. Respond if you are interested.
 
Last edited:
Juju Smithe

I love to run. It was a very big passion as I was growing up. Now I am eighteen and nearly ready to start my Senior year with the best ahead of me.

I quickly sign up for track try-outs and meet after school in the field. While the jocks show off their ability to slam into a peice of metal that has a small piece of foam over it down the football ball field I pace myself on the run. I was with two guys easily pacing myself to their jant.

I paused and rubbed down my legs. Letting the muscles relax slightly before I had to be put to the test. I twist my red hair up from my face and shake out my arms and feet. Being a runner you learn certain tricks of the trade and some people give the dumbest looks. Like the cheerleaders, are giving me the look of death. I may only be 5' 5" with red hair that is to the small of my back and the ass that guys look and whistle at. Yet I can't compete to the way they are. I like to be the only one getting the center of attention. A small team is okay too, but when you have to complete with 20 or more teammates, Forget it!

There is a guy that is calling names. I hollered "here" when he said my name. Then you listen to the spael that being a Senior doesn't mean I can jump in and get a spot on the team. I groan,

I hear that at least three times a year because my Dad is transferred from place to place a lot. This year was different cause Dad is taking some time off so I can graduate from High School. Once I can say I started and finished the year at the same school.
 
OOC:
I am kinda new, so be gentle. Just let me know what you have in mind and I can accomodate. Any feedback is also appreicated...

IC:
Blackville-Hilda High School was a small school in a small city. Daniel Holbrook was new to the school. He was 27, three years out of college. He had just transferred from a larger school to this small school. Looking out before him, he was less than impressed.

Daniel was a social studies teacher and a coach. He was hired to help coach everything at this school. The bad thing about a small school coach is that they coach everything. Daniel was coaching soccer, track, football and basketball. Since it was time for football spring drills, Daniel wanted to dispense of this whole track thing pretty quickly. He had a defense to coach, and they were already gettting started.

Daniel found out this morning from Coach Beasley, the athletic director, that he was coaching boys and girls track. Daniel groaned. He could make the boys compete, as he was their coach in football too. Girls was another story, they were difficult by nature.

Another problem was that Dan was making up for lost time. A nerd in school, Dan was not an athlete, other than the fact that he was big, so he was forced to play football. He was a lineman, and no glory type player. He liked the game, just not the other players. Plus, high school girls did not even look at him.

Now, though, Dan was different. He was not in the best of shape, but he was a lot better than hhigh school. He was now 6'3", 230 with a little musculature (OOC:Actual dimensions) on his frame. He was not involved, but he was noticing the young women that were running around, and he was pleased. The past two years, the school he was at was 98% black, and he was more worried about getting shot than banging chicks. But, at BHHS, there were some good loooking ladies.

Shrugging into the middle of the track, Daniel summoned over the teams. He noticed the boys right away. They were his players in basketball and football. The girls he knew by name, as some were in his class. But, there were several upperclassmen that he did not teach that he did not know.

He looked at the signup sheet and called the names. There were 10 guys and 8 girls. Most were underclassmen. Two of the girls were new to Daniel. One was a geekish girl, and the other was the "new" girl. The new girl answered to Juju, and Dan snickered at the name. Looking at the voice, he stopped cold.

She looked like an athlele. She was toned, tight and out of sight. Her bright hair slid down her shoulders and over her small frame. Dan felt a shiver go down his spine. Some inappropriate thoughts crossed his mind as he looked at the girl.

Dan gave the standard speech about earning a spot (yeah, right) then led the team to the track to begin stretching. He wanted to see what his team "had." he looked again over at Juju...
 
Juju

I started with the usual warm-ups and stretching before the running. I love running!

The couch was timing me on the track. I was notching to set records too. It was my drive. I was running and tieing records set in the mid nineties. I was having fun though.

Some of the guys that were running were left behind as I kicked in the second wind on the third lap. I had been running since six. I was a third generation runner which didn't mean much to them. It was something to the coach as I was flying over the asphalt.

Some of the kids were pausing as I let loose and ran straight out. No pacing just running and I was putting distance between me and the one that was at my left.

I turned and eased to a slower pace. I was winding down and shaking out as the coach was smiling at me.

"Yes Sir?" I asked as I felt his look on my face.
 
Ellana


*She was involved in every sport she could. Athletic tall raven hair flowed tot he small of her back when she let it down, Dark eyes shimmered with brains and a certain degree of mystery. Not too many people knew her other than sports and her fathers remarring some socialite giving Ellana a step brother Derrick. Everyone loved him that met him but Ellana knew better and thats why she did all she could to stay away from home. SHe had gone into sports cause the step mother would never be seen at such things so that gave her time with her dad without her at least as Derrick started showing up as well once he figured out what she was doing to get away from him. Derrick was very used to getting what he wanted and he wanted his step sister. THe thought turned her stomach which led to all the sports which she Ellena excelled at.

Listening to the coach and then took off running determined to prove she could make the team*
 
Last edited:
track practice

Coach saw Juju and was impressed. He called over another coach to show him the times that she was running. They were both impressed at both her look, her confidence and her times. Coach Pressley then pointed over to the other side of the track, where a late arrival was warming up. Coach Pressley told Dan about another new girl who was trying out for everything. He told him at her name was Ellana and she had problems at home. Pressley then walked off back to football tryouts.

Dan put the watch on Ellana, and was impressed as well. He also felt some of the other stirrings that he was also feeling for Juju, the other new girl. He began to think that coaching track was not going to be that bad after all. He was smiling with the thought of Juju and Ellana when he noticed that Juju was standing in front of him, awaiting a responce.

"Wow, girl... where have you been all this time?" Dan felt his face flush at the question. He had meant about the track team, and then realized that it could also mean sexually.

"You are definatly a all-state performer. Get ready to anchor the relays and to run the middle distances. You have potential..." Dan trailed off again, realizing that he again made a statement that could be taken another way.

"I wish you could do the high jump too..." Dan smiled

Juju smiled in approval and took off again. She caught up with Ellana, and they talked breifly while running. THey both smiled and jogged around the track.

"C..C...Coach..."

My mind was brought back by several of the boys standing nearby and obviously out of breath.

"Alright, take off. FOOTBALL PLAYERS!!! Change into your pads and get on the field in 10 minutes."

Several of the boys that played football jogged up the hill and into the fieldhouse. Dan turned to see who was left to work on starting blocks.
 
Ellana

After try outs she strated towards the locker room to get straightened up a little before going to her Dads office to wait for him to get off work. Once in the locker room she slipped from her sweats and into one of the showers closing the curtain behind her.

((Sorry post was so short hectic times right now.))
 
Juju

"Wow, girl... where have you been all this time?"

"Well bouncing around the world because Dad is in the service of MacLynd Inc. makes it hard to do anything. Anything else, I wasn't even born or old enough." winking at him.

"You are definatly a all-state performer. Get ready to anchor the relays and to run the middle distances. You have potential... I wish you could do the high jump too..."

Actually it was obvious that he wasn't listening to me I just smiled. "I can.." Taking off to catch the other girl that was trying out.

"Hi, I am Juju... good to see someone that loves running like I do." Pacing myself to her gait.
 
OOC: Need some more players here!!!


IC:
Looking at the two women, Dan shook his head. This was going to be an interesting track season. He was returning two all-state girls already, and now with the addition of these two, winning state was not going to be out of the question.

Dan gazed at the track as the football players left. There were only a few stragglers left out there. He looked out to see who was there...
 
OOC: Someone bringing in Ellenas step brother might be interesting. Him joining guys track so she is stuck with him as well as where this sl will lead

Ellena

*looks over to Juju* I'm Ellena nice to meet you. Just love sports and keeping in shape *not really feeling like bringing up her real reason for all the sports she is involved with*
 
Last edited:
Ooc: I would love to be the step-brother, if you'll have me.


Dale reached down, untying his shoelace so he could tie it up again nice and tight. A good tight shoe always helped in track. He remember that from grade school, when this was nothing more than a P.E. class that everyone laughed about, and didn't really care.
He did care though, he cared a lot about running. It was a passion for him, a way to release. Some days, he would just run for hours and hours, not thinking about anything, but just being there. It would help, it would solve whatever crisis was in his life at that moment.
He didn't know what he would do if he didn't get to run at least once a day.
Dale switched shoes, retying the other one.
The first day, and already he could see the newcomers out there. A squint in his eye made him doubt the entire year. Most of the guys who had left last year were their best men, and now they nearly all needed to be replaced. He was a solid runner, and could take on just about anything, but some of the other guys?
If they could pull their acts together, maybe.
He began to run at a solid safe pace, his knees rising high into the air, much higher than he needed. It was a good practice run, with the knees high, before getting into the nitty gritty part of it.
The girls team looked to be pretty good though. A wandering eye went passed the ladies of this team, eahc and every one in perfect form, finely toned bodies. He could feel something growing in his shorts, and turned his thoughts to something else.
Nothing wrong with sporting wood, except he was out in public, and these shorts didn't exactly leave much to the imagination.
"On your left," He said, with a bit of a grin, passing some new girl an his sister. With a bit of a cough, he purposely bumped into Ellena.
When he looked at her, he had this bright smile on her face.
"I said on your left," He teased her again, running out ahead of them both.
 
*Inwardly she cringed as her step brother intentionally bumped into her he had gotten the transfer and now even sports was not "safe" for her anymore as a way to get away from him. Outwardly she smiled as was expected since she gathered that people knew he was her brother* Yeah Yeah
 
Juju

I felt bad that that BOY bumped Ellena like that. I was a little miffed that he was showing such bad sportsmanship.

"Stupid Hot Dogger" I grumbled. Still pacing myself with my new friend. We finished the circle and then moved to the blocks. I stared over at that boy. Determined to give him a run for his money.

Coach called out names and that boy and I would make the run. I looked him over carefully. Nice form, good legs, but he was a show off. I step myself to the pads and get ready to start. Pressing my finger tips to the asphalt, knees bent and backside in the air. I was ready to run with the wind. All I had to do was wait for the gun *Bang*

I took off on my usual pace but he was coming closer to me, I smirked as his pace was pretty common for guys. They get a burst of speed and then have to kick themselves for catch-up.

I smiled at him and took off leaving him behind me. I crossed the line in .three tenths of second over an old record. He came behind me in two seconds. Damn I was in for a battle to keep ahead of him.
 
*Whispers to her before she goes to run* Thats my step brother. He is always like that with me its no biggie ya know *shrugs a little as she normally only saw her step brother act like a gentleman to others* He can be a jerk but hey can't pick your stepfamily I guess *chuckles a little and gets ready for her next run*
 
It was the first race he had ever been in that he didn't want to win. He stopped short of bending down to touch the asphalt, admiring her figure as she was ready to start. Her shirt rode up just enough to get a peak of her back.
After the gun sounded, he kept a steady pace behind her, his mind never really on the race itself. She was fast, he gave her that, but he was also beautiful. The view he had from just behind was that to rival any sort of good time he might have gotten.
He walked over to he, congratulating her on the race. Her little tease was pleasent enough, but he would probably have to have a cold shower before getting home.
Maybe two, she was very attractive.
"Ellena," He came over, seeing she was next, "Kick his ass."
He could see her opponent, up against some senior who he knew wouldn't last the full lap without breaking off into a jogging routine. She could take him easily.
"Don't trip like the last time," He laughed, sitting at one of the benches. He grabbed a towel, and began to wipe the sweat off of his body.
 
*Glares at her step brother and walks right past him not saying a word. Eyes the senior for a second before taking her place waiting for the gun to sound.

Bang* She took off running this test was going to be easy... even with the fact that HE was here watching her as well. Shoving that to the back of her mind she focused on her running and crossed the finish line with ease and turned to see where the senior guy was who she had raced*
 
She could run like the wind. Dale had never thought of them to be much alike. His hair was different, he was much much taller, different eyes, different styles. He was more of an incompetant, and she seemed to be a little beneath that.
But she could run.
A single common trait that tied them together. He could understand her as his sister with that. Running was something, at least. Inside, he felt proud that she had beaten the guy, and something else stirred as well.
It must have just been from looking at her friend's ass for so long. He looked down, his shorts already protruding a bit in the front. He let the towel fall between his legs to cover it up.
No, it wasn't her friend, he had felt like this for some time. This was the first time it had just been so obvious though.
"Good race," He called, trying not to get her attention, but just a general murmur from the crowd. Hell, what he was thinking was sick, and wrong.
Then why did he keep thinking it?
 
*Barely hearing her step brother call out actually trying to be nice she nodded slightly and sat down on the bench to watch teh others runners*
 
Kat

I was running on the campus grounds when this guy told me I was late and to get to the field. I wasn't sure what he meant but headed over to the footfield just the same and smiled.

I smiled as I saw the track team. "Got room for one more?"

The couch looked me over and smiled. Yeah he was looking at my raven hair, green eyes, 36 -27-34, five foot seven 122 pounds, ivory skin. My height being my legs.

"My name is Kat Kallaway. We just got in yesterday and my transscripts aren't here yet"
 
*Ellena*

Smiles politely to the new girl before looking bak briefly to her step brother wondering just what he is plotting*
 
Coach looks over the troops

OOC:
This is really shaping up... looks like it will be good!!!


IC:
*Coach Holbrook*

"Damn!!!" Dan thought to himself... "With all of these later arrivals, I will never get to spring practice... oh well, better more come now than later... At least I will have a good team..."

Dan looked down at his clipboard and began to write in some more of the names. He reconized Dale. He was Ellana's stepbrother, and a carryover from last year. But, the girls were new. He was already impressed with Ellana and Juju, they had beaten two of the boys already. This new one, Kat, though.. was a mystery.

She was as hot as the other ones out there. Dan caught himself again. Dan looked out and saw her streching before another heat race. She was a hottie... and another transfer.

He thanked the track gods and looked over the team. He saw some animosity between Dale and Ellana, but it had to be a brother/sister thing. He craned his neck over to the practice field, where the football team was breaking up.

He rolled his neck around, getting the creaks out. He closed his eyes and massaged his own shoulders for a minute. He opened them back up and was startled to see...
 
In the midst of all the newcomers, he had failed to notice much of the racing at all. He tried to keep his eyes on the people running down, trying their hardest to make the team. Most of them fell short, and would probably only come in as replacements or just extra's to fill the seats.
He walked over to the group of new girls, his eyes over each one, including his sisters.
"Ladies, you are doing great. I think this is going to be a good year. You ever need any pointers or anything, just ask. I'm always willing to train."
 
*Feeling her borthers eyes on her Ellena cringes inwardly and with a smile walks to the shade of a tree near the bleachers and sits down. She could see them and they could see her though not as well. She took a drink of her water and sighed trying to get over the whole situation with her step brother. WIth him on track now it would make it harder to aviod him but she would find a way... she had to with some of the stuff he had said to her before even that morning before school. she shuddered closed her eyes*

*She knew he was plotting something he may not act on it anytime soon but then again he might and the not knoiwng really kinda scared her*
 
Juju

"Talk about conceited.." I whispered to myself as I looked over and waved at Kat. Her Dad works with mine and she knows all about bouncing across the globe cause of work.

"So Ellena... will we have to put up with him for long or is he a sticker.... and we're just plain stuck with him?"
 
Back
Top