The distant sound of the wind passing through the trees was all Lucas Tanaka could hear as he admired the imposing Brighton CT just in front of him.
The place was packed, with a large flow of people at the entrance. Youngsters with soccer bags slung over their shoulders and even a few anxious parents who seemed more nervous than their own children.
It took Lucas a few steps before his nervousness was replaced by excitement once and for all. As he crossed the gates, Lucas was immediately struck by the magnitude of the crowd. Groups of young people crowded into the many fields, some wearing uniforms, others still in casual clothes.
'Everyone in this place has a common goal: to be noticed. Lucas thought.
