You're on a middle school softball team called "The Pickles". You're in a pretty tough game so far. It's 4-5, your team's down by one and it's the 6th inning, you prepare yourself for what should be a pretty intense final inning, when you hear Coach Dan yell

"Rochelle, you're up! Laurie... you're on deck"

Your attention turns toward your "On-Deck" teammate, Laurie. She sat on the bench, hugging her knees against her chest and her head hung low. She was sweating like crazy. You walk up to her and ask if everything's alright. She snapped out of her almost nervous-like trance, and looked up at you putting on a trying smile

"Oh uh... yeah, everything's good. Sooo good...."