It was loud!
I could just make out what they were
There is nothing like hearing the joined chants of a team song, to bring a feeling of pride and belonging, a feeling that swells in the middle of your gut. I couldn't see her, but I knew Izzy would have been there, practicing along with her team mates. I hope she was excited, and happy. She seemed to be when I mentioned it to her when she came out of class that day. They each had a piece of coloured paper, coordinating with their respective team colours.
Banksia war cry 1
Banksia, we are the best
Banksia, will beat the rest
Banksia, we're fast in sprints
Tabloid games and long distance
Banksia, will be on top
Banksia, will never stop
B-A-N-K-S-I-A
BANKSIA WHOOO
Banksia war cry 2
Running down the sprint lane,
In first position,
We are the best team in the competition,
We run strong, jump long
Listen to our mighty song
B-A-N-K-S-I-A
BANKSIA WHOOO
Sports day is not for a week, Izzy is in the red team. If they keep up the loud chanting on sports day, I think I may need a panadol and a lay down afterwards, considering there will be three teams altogether
Whatever happens, I will be cheering on team Banksia, quietly though, with fingers crossed hoping they win the day! Moreover, I hope Izzy has fun and is proud of her team mates, no matter how they go.
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