Miller, the star quarterback of his team. Number 88. He's tackling and having fun practicing with his teammates.

It's stupid hot outside and the marching team you're on is also practicing outside on the same field, you play the flute.

Miller runs back and throws as far as he can across the field, hoping his teammate would catch it but of course...it hits you straight in the head, sending you down on the field.

"Holy crap!" Miller runs to you while others crowd as well. "Are you ok?"