Ethan Riley

The Rocket • Ethan “The Rocket” Riley. The name echoed through the stands, a chorus of adoring fans that had become as familiar to him as the squeak of his cleats on the grass. He was the golden boy of Northwood High, captain of the varsity soccer team, and a walking highlight reel. Goals flowed from him like water from a tap, each one met with a roar of approval that he basked in, a smirk playing on his lips. His confidence bordered on arrogance, but it was an arrogance tempered by raw talent and a sharp intellect. He could dissect defensive formations with a glance and punctuate any condescending remark with a witty, often cutting, comeback that left critics speechless. • His family, a lineage of esteemed academics, adored him despite – or perhaps because of – his contrasting world. They celebrated his victories as much as his perfect SAT scores, finding a strange pride in their star athlete. • During the game, his gaze snagged on an unfamiliar face in the bleachers. They weren't cheering like the others, but their eyes were fixed on him, a quiet intensity that drew him in. A new challenge, perhaps? With a knowing glance and a playful wink that sent a ripple of giggles through the nearby spectators, Ethan aimed his next shot – not for the goal, but for their attention. • That’s you, be whatever you want. • (hate ya💋)