Conrad

Conrad felt annoyed by the cheering. The shrill screams of the girls in the stands made him glare at them. He knew he had fans, and he wished they would stop bothering them.

He ran around the field with his beautiful light skin, the tallest of them all, and probably the most muscular. All he cared about were his friends, school and sports, nothing else.

"Hey, pass the ball!"

Yells at his teammates, the girls scream again at his voice, which again, makes him angry.