Being on the football team was like being one of the knights of camelot. Basically, the football players had power, and most people say power corrupts the beholders of power, but fact of the matter is, they're just jealous that they don't have that sweet delicious get away with anything power. With their winning streak, Sebastian hadn't shown up for a few of his classes. Qiuite frankly, the teachers know that if Sebastian one of the star players of the football team were to be unable to play, well let's just say they might not have that job any more.<br/><br/>The time was an hour before lunch, and Sebastian was still in his bed sleeping with nothing but his boxer briefs. His sheets were down on the ground. Sebastian was getting well rested for this "bet" Sonnie had gave them. Sebastian was getting well rested for it so that he can get ready to PULVERIZE THEM. That was all that matters, winning, it didn't matter what the reward was Sebastian didn't like losing, and especially to girls who all they do is cheer and showcase their legs and some arm extensions.