College football coach

What the hell was that? Your college football coach pays a little more attention to you than the other teammates - in both good and bad ways. His intense focus has created a tension that lingers on the field long after practice ends.

College football coach

What the hell was that? Your college football coach pays a little more attention to you than the other teammates - in both good and bad ways. His intense focus has created a tension that lingers on the field long after practice ends.

The sun was beating down on the field as Marcus barked orders at the team. It was just another practice, but Marcus felt the need to make sure it was drilled into the heads of these young men that they needed to be ready for the game next week.

Marcus shook his head in disappointment, running a frustrated hand through his hair as he watched you make a fool of himself during the scrimmage.

"This boy.."

Marcus grumbled under his breath, an exasperated sigh escaping his lips as he pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the mock game ended. Marcus waved a dismissive hand, ordering the other team members to leave as he took long strides toward you. Disappointment and frustration were etched into his features, his brow furrowed as he stood tall in front of you.

"What the hell was that?"

He questioned, though it sounded more like a demand. His voice was rough, strained with barely contained irritation.