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After a couple weeks back to allow everyone to get settled in, it was time for the first meeting of the rugby club and Nicole could not have been more excited. It felt good to see old faces again, from the ever perky Mozart to the lackadaisical Pollock, and she was curious to see what the new crop of freshmen looked like. There were some impressive ladies in attendance, each with a different build than the last, but there would be plenty of time to see how they performed on the field. First and foremost came the address from the coaches, which included the old team captain, Laila Braun—the former and formidable Bricktop. “All right, settle down, you knuckleheads,” the redhead told the girls after they greeted her by chanting her name. “Now, we had a damn good couple seasons last year, and it was only bad luck that kept us from going further. But I’ve got a feeling that we’re going to raise absolute hell this time around, and I know you’re ready to bust heads out there. If this is