It was horrible. One word that Athena could think of because certainly these players were playing with her awfully well. They were awfully good at pissing her off that she just wanted to come down there herself and smash them with the sticks they were holding. If she didn’t have long patience, she would have done so and scream on their faces of all the things they lack. But that would be too rude because there was no really good thing to say to them but criticism.
When she thought they had finally followed her and they would take her seriously and had finally accepted her as their new coach, how disappointed she had been upon seeing them play. Not play the way she liked it and how she wanted to see them play so she could assess them, but even when her pen and paper was already ready and
