we played soccer in the rain.
at first we didn't want to go outside, but after a while it wasn't too bad. soon it was 3 on 3 and the rain started again. then it became harder. then our coach said that we'd call it a day. normally, we'd be all for it. but we surrounded her, and begged her to let us play world cup.
by the end, we were soaked straight through our underwear. we decided that we didn't need to shower or wash our hair.
we shook ourselves like dogs, splashed in puddles, and more.
it was fun.
we should play in the pouring rain more often.
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