<div class="floatleft">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Elliquiy%20avatars/Disney%20college/Gil_zps134f8320.png)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Abraham 'Abe' Casey 'Fireball'<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Herc, football team<br/><strong>When:</strong>early morning practice<br/><strong>Where:</strong>stadium field<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>nope.<br/><hr/><br/>"Crack whore's more like it," Gus drawled quietly and Abe tried not to guffaw. "Guy's nuts, but he knows what he's doin' on the field."<br/><br/>As the enormous center spent long hours with their brilliant but weird QB's forearm pressed into his nuts, who was Abe to argue? Gus' words and Abe's humor reassured a couple freshmen who looked about ready to cry. Smiling reassuringly, the ginger-haired halfback gathered the unnerved freshmen like a mother hen with chicks. "Tell you what, noobs. Stay clean and that whole rant will just be part of the nightmare that is this few weeks. Fair enough? Though Herc's damn right about the slackers. It makes us all look bad. I shall have to review my extensive knowledge of horrible pranks to teach them a lesson. Hmmm…"<br/><br/>Some of the experienced players chuckled darkly as they moved to fall in with the quarterback's orders. Those too slow or out of sync with their teammates were harangued and shoved and given a good-natured hard time in general. It was how the first weeks had to go, to weed out those that could play, but couldn't handle the pressure they would be under at the collegiate level. Football was so much more than just the play on the field.<br/><br/>Now, if there were just some pretty girls to get them all fired up…