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fandomhighdorms2012-08-03 07:44 am
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Second Floor Common Room, Friday Morning
Sure, Anakin had to go to class later. But he needed food, first, and a very large bowl of cereal in the common room appeared to be the solution to that this morning. He wasn't in the mood for quiet, so he turned the TV on and found a soccer game on. Earth sports were weird, but with weird similarities to the ones he knew from home, and apparently there were a lot of them on TV lately. He didn't mind; he wasn't particularly into them, but he didn't mind either. (He had his doubts about the red-and-white striped jerseys one of the teams was wearing, though.)
He was perfectly prepared to just have the game on as background noise while he ate until he caught sight of one of the players, standing in front of a giant net wearing padded gloves, as a graphic reading "Hope Solo" flashed up on the screen.
"Um."
She totally looked like she could be related to him, and needless to say Anakin would be paying attention for the rest of the match.
[OOC: Making Star Wars references to soccer games in game is pretty much a tradition for me. Shut up. And open.]
He was perfectly prepared to just have the game on as background noise while he ate until he caught sight of one of the players, standing in front of a giant net wearing padded gloves, as a graphic reading "Hope Solo" flashed up on the screen.
"Um."
She totally looked like she could be related to him, and needless to say Anakin would be paying attention for the rest of the match.
[OOC: Making Star Wars references to soccer games in game is pretty much a tradition for me. Shut up. And open.]

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"I have no idea," he admitted. This was extremely confusing, okay?
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The commentators, at that point, were kind enough to discuss the US team's defense for a moment and mention Hope Solo's name again.
He flailed one arm at the screen. "See?"
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Hopefully not related to him via Thrackan. Ew.
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All the Imperial stuff > whatever was up with Han's side of the family.
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"How are you?" You know. After the trauma of last week.
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So when he spotted his roommate apparently engrossed in some sort of event, he had to come take a closer look.
"Oh!" he exclaimed. "Football! I have been wanting to see how this is played..." that it was women involved in what was clearly a rough-and-tumble sport did briefly give him pause, but he reminded himself that circumstances were very different in this time, and such activities were socially acceptable.
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"It seems pretty straightforward so far," he replied, glancing over at his datapad (because yes, he'd started looking up the rules). "I'm not completely sure I get how the offside rule works, though."
Did anyone? Really?
Since there weren't many glimpses of Hope Solo on the screen (maybe she was reading a book back there) he glanced curiously at William. "You know this sport?"
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"Not terribly well," William admitted. "It's only recently been introduced to the area I'm from," although he supposed it might have grown in popularity somewhat during the two years he'd been at Fandom.
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He took another look at his datapad. "Where everyone else calls it football, apparently."
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William, you are a giant nerd.
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He, naturally, thought he could do it easily. He'd never tried.
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He probably should have known that. He figured being crazy and evil for a week was a decent reason for having lost track of the games.
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Though Victor's mom had been too overprotective for him to do more than quick pick-up games. Silly 'not wanting your child to find out he's an android' woman...
"Do you follow it?"
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"I've never seen it before," he replied. "It doesn't exist in my home galaxy, but there's a few sports kind of like it."
They all had really silly names, too, even if Anakin didn't think so.
"Mostly, I noticed because one of the goalkeepers has the last name as me."
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You'd think with an entire galaxy of beings, surnames would be spread around a little more.
"She looks like she could be, too," he added. How was he supposed to know she was a natural blonde?
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He'd have to give that some more thought.
"Do you play this game at all?"
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