WEE BEAT THE SEN-IORS! WEE BEAT THE SEN-IORS!

OH YEAH! GO SOPHMORES! SHAKE'YO BOOTY! FREE STYLE:

The Seniors took it up the aaaa-hole

The Seniors took it up the aaaa-hole

We beat them

Just like last year

They no win-y

They lost!

...Not only was that the lamest cheer I ever made up off the top of my head (wait - have I ever done that?), the Sophmores didn't leave M. Field quite that happy. We were playing the Juniors in the championship game and they were cheating, per upperclassmen tradition. They were up 6 to nothing with only 52 minutes left on the clock. We had already made a touchdown, although it didn't count because our runningback ran with her hand too low and the Ref. (oh - so now he's looking?) called her for hitting the defensive player's hand away from her flag (even though, I might add, the Junior running after her wasn't close enough to get the flag, so her hand was nowhere near the Junior's). This didn't discourage us too much, as were knew there was always a bias toward the upperclassmen. We were 3 yards away from making another touchdown when an approching raincloud issued a warning boom. Game cancled. This means that while there was no official winner, the Juniors got to gloat about getting 6 points. -_-

But we still beat the Seniors.