Water Polo Observation

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It is the final hour of observation of the night, and, as the members of the water polo team rush to the opposite end of the pool that I am observing from, I become dazed. Sitting in five excruciatingly long, overwhelming college-level classes, listening to small-minded people rant about some political event or another, and watching my basketball team practice without me is enough to make the aqua blue walls of the pool area inviting. I stare off into the wall, wondering if, just like the water, I can jump right in and disappear. “Go for the goal!” a cry shrills out and then continues to reverberate within the massive walls of the room. I am quickly diverted from my thoughts because the piercing noise of a boy who screamed rings through

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