AXEL
“The Oakville Warriors are arguably the best team in the championship.” Theo's voice carries through the locker room as we rally for the game tonight. “Only second to us, they've won three of the last eight collegiate championships.”
“Four, actually,” Harold says, from where he's seated by the edge of the room.
The entire team glances his way, and Harold's eyes move around tensely. “The Warriors have won four championships,” he murmurs quietly.
“Fine,” Theo concedes. “Be that as it may, we’re the Greystone Titans.” Boys jeer and slam the locker doors in hype. “It doesn't matter who we face. We decimate every and any team in our way. Isn't that right?!”
More yells erupt from the team as the boys display sheer eagerness to get onto the field. The energy in the room seeps into my
