BLOOD SWEAT TEARS.

"Last place for march past is blue house."

The sacrifices we made.
The burnt fingers, the bee sting, the cut fingers, the late nights, the headaches, the soar throats.
The hours spent under the burning sun, the shouts, the cheers, the trainings, the scoldings.

"The First Runner-Up goes to.. LUKE house."

-silent pause-

sigh..

An excerpt from our last speech.
"Thank you to all you people for supporting blue house. Sorry for all that we did and all that we didn't do. Let's do the cheer for the very last time, as loud as we can - I AM BLUE I AM BLUE WE ARE WE ARE WE ARE BLUE". -Sue Xian-.

Halfway throughout the cheer, my heart just sunk.
I had this sudden realisation that it was my LAST SPORTS DAY OF MY LIFE.
All the events culminating up to this very day. From last year's interhouse games to being elected as assistant captain to every koku period.

YES, WE REALLY WORKED OUR ASSES OFF FOR THIS ONE.

who worked their asses off the most?
YOU be the judge. not the teachers, not the parents.

I say, "WE HAVE DEFINITELY CREATED HISTORY".