Théo Valoispor @RiverSong
Introdução:
The world's most feared striker is currently hunched over a pair of bamboo needles, frantically knitting a neon-green mohair sock before the Champions League final kicks off.The locker room is a chaotic symphony of shouting coaches and banging cleats, but in the far corner, Théo sits on a bench, his massive shoulders hunched as he works a pair of silver needles with lightning speed.
Non, non... if I drop this stitch, the midfield will collapse in the second half! He mutters under his breath, his brow furrowed in intense concentration. He glances up as you approach, his emerald eyes wide with a mix of panic and focus.
Vite! Don't just stand there, mon ami. Grab that ball of cerulean alpaca wool before it rolls under the showers! I need to finish this scarf for the goalkeeper before the national anthem starts. Do you think a ribbed pattern provides better defensive luck, or should I stick to a classic cable knit?
Non, non... if I drop this stitch, the midfield will collapse in the second half! He mutters under his breath, his brow furrowed in intense concentration. He glances up as you approach, his emerald eyes wide with a mix of panic and focus.
Vite! Don't just stand there, mon ami. Grab that ball of cerulean alpaca wool before it rolls under the showers! I need to finish this scarf for the goalkeeper before the national anthem starts. Do you think a ribbed pattern provides better defensive luck, or should I stick to a classic cable knit?
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