I
remember the silence. I could hear each and everyone’s heart beating as we
walked together to the field. “What if we don’t win?” mumbled one of our
Irinians. I looked around, our faces painted with the colour of our soul, the
colour of unity, the colour of victory, the colour of Irinah.

Let’s
rewind back, Irinah had a rough start to athletics for instance, late try-outs
and due to the severe haze, practices were constantly cancelled. Each day
passed and gradually the girls were starting to get worried- no practice, no
confidence, right?
It
was mostly a neck to neck competition, so close that everyone held to the end
of their seats. Quickly, one by one the events passed. Despite the lack of
confidence, Irinah girls put up a tough fight. You can almost feel that power
as Irinah girls ran for their relays, the cringe on their faces, the crowd
roared louder and louder as every runner catches up towards the finish line.

The
emotions were overwhelming! Lastly, lower sixes were given the responsibility
of managing our athletes from day one an I’ve got one thing to say, not only is
it just about choosing the best athletes, it’s about bringing the house
together when we’ve been divided.
You say Irinah. We say “Irinah
dynamite, don’t mess with Dynamite!”
Written by Ili Nadia Azizi