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"I need to go to the bathroom..." Arthur mumbled. He was slightly suprised by the nickname the american had called him, but ignored it as he shoved his way past the three footballers and out into the hallway. As he walked away, he heard Ivan saying, "Fullback? What? He's our quarterback! He has been for three years." Arthur kept his head down the entire way down the hall and past the desk, into the bathroom.
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Alfred blinked, slightly confused now. "Oh...I was brought here on a football scholarship to play as quarterback, so I guess that means..." He felt a little bad, and decided to push past the football players to find the Brit. "Arthur?" He went into the dorm's bathroom.
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Arthur stood with his hands firm on the sink, his knuckles white. His giant eyebrows were squinted down, to keep a tear from leaving his eye. "No, I'm fine. Go away!" He told the other boy. He was determined not to show how weak he was then.
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"Are you sure?" Alfred stepped closer slowly, not trying to irritate the other. "I'm sorry, I didn't know that...these were the circumstances..."
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Arthur looked up at Alfred, then faced the sink again. "I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lied about it in the first place. In fact, I've probably just worsened my ownsituation by rushing out like that." He brit stood up straight.
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Alfred gave a soft smile. "It's okay, dude. I can understand what you're going through, but I'm sure you're still a great football player. Don't get too down over it." -
"Damn..," Arthur mumbled, "I'm so screwed." He ran his fingers through his hair, sighing. "I can't go back out there now. Ivan will kill me."
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"He can't kill you over something like this." He blinked, trying to think of a plan. "How bout we go out together and try explaining and stuff?"
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"I at all possible. He like to stick to hus own ideas, but if you think he'll believe us.." Arthur hesitated for a second, patted the american on the shoulder. "Alright, I'll give it a shot."
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He nodded, smiling again in his usual way. "Great, let's go!" He opened the bathroom door and started to walk back with the Brit to their dorm room to find the other guys.
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Arthur soon saw Ivan's tall figure and Yao's standing nearby. He took a deep breath, ready to be laughed at. Then, in Ivan's hands, Arthur saw the football that had been on his desk. The golden-haired Brit bristled- he never let anyone touch that.
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"Hey, guys?" Alfred broke the silence, catching them standing there. "Listen, I think there's been some confusion and stuff so we should clear that up now, right?"
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