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I know sports are not for everyone, but it does not mean you can’t do anything. with the right training anyone can accomplish grate things I have seen it many times.” He says cheerfully. Hoping that would give some confidence to her.

Jocelyn shrugged again, "I guess, I just don't want to." she said, "I'd not take P.E. if they'd let me." Jocelyn added with a slight scowl. "Never like running. Never liked being watch running, and never like sweating." she said. "I'm not ungrateful that you want to help but it's hard to explain." she said. "But if you want to cut loose and not worry about what the school wants you to do or sports in general we can talk, but I don't plan to join anything." she said again with emphasis.

She'd played sports once long ago in elementary school, but never again. That nightmare wasn't worth going back to even if it meant a small handful of friends. Blossom seemed fine, and Thomas seemed to not care either way he also seemed more interested in watching athletic girls, more then helping them be athletic. She also couldn't figure out what made people things she was coordinated, or in the shape of someone who played them. She was basically skin and bones, seeing her at the beach or something one might think she was on the cheer team, or something. But they way she walks and carries herself would sell the opposite idea. They'd notice that she moves out of sync with the way it looks like she would. It was flattering that boys were looking but she also didn't get why. A friend at her other old school called it 'ugly duckling' syndrome. Though he knew about her about as much as these guys