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HPHalfBlood 
Step. Step. Step. Stop.
Tyler was minding his own business, walking down the dungeon corridor, when he saw a soccer ball, well football to the English, rolling towards his way. And right behind the ball was Adam. Ty chuckled and stopped the ball with his foot. "Looks like someone lost this," he smirked and made the ball pounce up towards him.
"I miss the warm weather when I cold play non-stop," Ty added, kicking the ball with each of his knees and finally catching it with his hands.
"S'up, Tyelr?" Adam grinned at the sight of his mate. Watching him with the ball, Adam nodded as he caught it and motioned for it to be passed back to him. Ah, kick about in the dungeons. It was probably against the rules, but who cared? Certainly not Adam.
"Ah, you can play in the cold!" Adam said, thinking of all the times he'd played.
"S'why all the big leagues are in the winter, 'cuz it gets too warm to play in the summer." Not that the heat bothered Adam, but apparently it bothered the professionals.