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  • "Form up," he said, his voice deep and coarse. "Even groups, and mix it up a bit. Greg, Alison, your picks." Two figures dislodged themselves from the group: a lanky looking blonde boy with glasses, and a girl that stood about a head shorter than him. Antoine checked Alison out as she moved towards the coach. She was a redhead, with faintly pale skin and small freckles that dotted her nose and cheeks. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, with a pink band holding the mass tightly together. He'd heard her name before, and knew she was captain of the varsity swimming team ("barely better than the cheerleaders", as Katie distastefully liked to call them). And boy, did it show. While she wasn't as 'gifted' in her chest area as some of the other girls, her body was slender and toned, and she moved with the lithe grace of a hunting cat. As Antoine had expected, he was the last to get picked, and he ended up on Greg's team. 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