QUINN
“Welcome to our new faces, and welcome back all our veteran faces,” Mr. Ganbar smiled. It was the first meeting of the year for the stat girls. There were five new girls along with Tay, Becca, and me; no one else returned this year. The three of us sat behind all the new girls, already knowing what was coming in the next couple of weeks.
“Before we start, any advice for our newbies?” Mr. Ganbar asked.
“Watch the board,” Tay smiled.
“Don’t lose your clipboard,” Becca said.
“And don’t date the wrestlers,” I finished. Mr. Ganbar laughed.
“All sage words of advice, so let’s begin.”
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“Quinn, a word?” Mr. Ganbar asked as we all packed up after our fourth training meeting.
“Sure,” I said. I stayed at my desk as the room emptied. We were closing in on our first tournament of
