A whistle blew which essentially announced him and then a group of freshman came piling out of the school gym area. There were mostly boys, but there were some girls scattered in between them. Bobby had learned from having Kira on the team that girls could be just as valuable as boys sometime.
"Prescott! Glad you could join us." He walked up to her. "Ready to learn lacrosse?" It was obviously a rhetorical question. He whistled again and shouted at the rest of the kids. "Alright! I'm going to assume you warmed up already or you'll just have to deal with that pulled hamstring on your own time. Let's line up for some drills."
He held up a lacrosse stick. "You ever seen one of these?"