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Tori S is seventeen years old, attending high school in a small town in northeast indiana. She intends to go to college to study education. she wants to either be a high school history teacher or a college professor. along with teaching, she wants to coach college softball. stepping up to the plate your time to shine awaits. Bottom of seven, two outs runners on two and three  last chance to score is all on you. Fouling off the junk, letting balls go by full count hits hard. Sweat and dirt clings to your body you call for time and step out  looking around taking a deep breath  umpire yells, "Batter, let's go"  Nothing else to do but hit. The pitcher is in motion ball comes fast, but not fast enough. <span style="color: #800080; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS',cursive;">With a strike of the bat, the ball flies. <span style="color: #800080; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS',cursive;">Runner running aggressively, rounding bases <span style="color: #800080; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS',cursive;">both runs cross. <span style="color: #800080; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS',cursive;">The game is over. <span style="color: #800080; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS',cursive;">You are the hero media type="file" key="WS320081.WMA" width="83" height="105"



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