This is how I would do the weather report if I were a weather reporter. |
Also, the heat made me drink three bottles of water (so, about 2-2.5L) during training. Then when I got home I had to pee like a racehorse.
The thing on the left with the stars is the DJ booth. Also there were like 7 mirrorballs on the ceiling. |
On Sundays, NRV also does a thing where they spend the first hour and a half focusing on newbie skills. Basically, newbies have a thing called the "Fresh Meat Sheet" which breaks down basic derby skills into 10 different levels. Level one is really basic stuff like being able to stand on skates in derby stance, and level 10 is stuff like being able to take full-force hits. Level 6 is learning how to do hits, and once a skater can do that then they can do blocking/hitting drills with the big kids, but not scrimmage yet. Also, after they finish the fresh meat sheet then they qualify for taking the WFTDA minimum skills test. I guess they really are covering all their bases. Anyway, so the focus for Newbie Training is to have the fresh meat go through different things on their sheet and get them checked off, but everyone takes part in the drills.
What pages 1 and 3 look like of the Fresh Meat Sheet. They printed double sided so I can't get 2 and 4 in the same picture. |
Not to be confused with the Crazy 88s. |
That was to get everyone warmed up for the 25/5, which was the Fresh Meat skill they were working on today. They get to do it in 6, or for the level 4 freshie they do 12 laps in 2:30. I hadn't skated for about two months so when I got into the endurance thing my legs were like "YO BITCH WTF ARE YOU DOING" and I was tired by lap 10 already. Ugh. But I managed to do 25 in 4:37, which I guess isn't too bad. I need to stop coasting on corners when I'm tired because I am a lazy fuck. I would still like to be able to do 25/4 but we'll see.
After that, we had a bit of a water break and while that was happening, Blighty set up a bit of a course around the track. It looked something like this:
And we did things like this:
1. You had to step sideways through the cones, kind of like doing side hop things.
2. As you came into the first turn, one of the refs was there with a pad and you had to do either a hip, shoulder or full body check on him.
3. Slalom inside and outside around the turn
4. Do grapevines through the cones (alternating legs)
5. Here was another ref on the outside line that you hit (also Seam would yell out what kind of hit to do on him)
6. More slaloms and then you were done.
After that, we did something called the "Two and Thirty". Basically that meant we skated around and did 2 minutes of a drill, then, 30 second recovery, and then repeat. We practiced stops (I STILL HATE T-STOPS) and falls and tomahawks, only here tomahawks are called "backwards double toe stops" or something. It was weird. I've heard them be called about four different things now.
Completing the FMS means you can do WFTDA min skills testing and scrim. Yay. |
Finally, suicides. Now, these are not like any suicides I've ever come across. They're a cross between suicides and pyramids. So you had to lie on your stomach and on the whistle, get up and do two laps up and back down the rink, and then do 20 crunches. Then lie on your stomach, get up, do three laps, then do 10 burpees. Then the same but four laps and 10 pushups (and everyone else did girly pushups so I am awesome). Then the same with five laps and a 30 second plank. Then back to four laps, and a 30 second squat, and so on. I did okay in the drills and except for being really crap at tomahawking and turning around quickly. I also got jelly legs towards the end and tried to tomahawk on my off-leg and ended up falling on my face. Ugh. Good thing I can get up quickly. :P
Anyway, so that was all of training. It was fun, and the people are nice. I don't have to do the fresh meat stuff and I'll be going in as a transfer skater, so hopefully at the midweek trainings this time I can meet the coaching team and also see if I can do my WFTDA skills tests (AGAIN). I think I might be good enough to at least get drafted to their pool, if not their B team. Whee.
Update: It's apparently 92 degrees (almost 33 in Celsius) and about 80% humidity outside. KILL ME NOW.
Update 2: I just drank a fuckload of sweet tea. I am in the south after all. (I also ate half of this loaf of challah, but that is another story.)
FOOD OF DERBY GIRLS EVERYWHERE. |
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