#Zachariah Branch

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Podcast: Untitled Notre Dame USC Football Podcast - Episode 10.7 Minnesota and a Bye

Welcome back, everyone! It was another wild week in the NCAA, and this time we’re diving into the rollercoaster ride that was the USC Trojans and Notre Dame Fighting Irish. Buckle up, because it’s a tale of two very different teams this week! Oh, Trojans fans! What a week it’s been in Los Angeles. After an unexpected loss to unranked Minnesota, the Trojan faithful are in full meltdown mode. The…

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What Is The Ceiling For USC Trojans WR Zachariah Branch? Strength And Conditioning Program The Best?

It’s no secret, there have been massive gains inside the USC Trojans football program. Coach Bennie Wylie has done a phenomenal job creating a workout regimen, and the players have all met their goals. Our thoughts on these gains and are they all good? Plus, Zachariah Branch and Emmanuel Pregnon have been named to Bruce Feldman’s “Freak List.” How high is Branch’s ceiling? All of this and more…

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Away from the roads, where buggies and carts stir up dust in their hasty journeys, the lanes and pathways of the Brindleton countryside remain wild. Quenched by recent rain, the hawthorns and witch-alders are once again green, with little red rosehips swelling on the dogrose bushes. Branches hang low overhead, brushing Kit’s head as Chestnut picks her way through the undergrowth.

He makes a habit of riding this way when he’s by himself. In the seclusion of the paths there’s little chance of meeting others — he knows they mean to be neighbourly with their greetings, but he prefers the quiet of the paths, where the only noise comes from the rustling of leaves. Chestnut requires no more conversation than the odd gentle encouragement or pat on the neck.

All too soon his route emerges from the trees, into the sun of an early Autumn afternoon. The way back home passes by Bridgebend Farm, so Kit isn’t entirely surprised to see Zachariah Miller leaning against the yard fence.

“Hello, Kit.” A warm smile crinkles the corners of Zachariah’s eyes as he recognises horse and rider. “I haven’t seen you around here too much lately, though I’ve seen enough of your Meg and little Daisy. You been avoiding me, son?”

“Not at all, Zach. Just been busy, that’s all.” says Kit as he reins in Chestnut.

“Well, I can’t begrudge a man any hard work. How’s things up at Maple Farm?” Zachariah’s weatherbeaten brow and craggy face put Kit in mind of his father, but they’re where the comparison starts and ends. The crow’s feet at the corners of Zachariah’s eyes come from laughter, and there’s a kindly aspect to his face that means he could never be mistaken for John Calloway. Depsite that, memories surface unbidden of the cold, hardened man for whom nothing was ever good enough.

Do you think you’ll ever mean anything to me, boy? The words ring in his ears as fresh as the day they were said.

“Good enough, thank you. The wheat’s done well, and our potatoes were better than last year’s.” says Kit brightly, conscious of how long he’s been silent. No need to mention how much of the profits went into the decoration of the farmhouse. It was worth it, to see Meg smile.

“I’m glad to hear it. And while you’re here, I’ll let you know something that might make next year even better — there’s a Mr Allen out in Rockland who’s just started a tidy little crop export business, and I reckon if you went down to see him he’d be willing to make a deal for some of your next year’s harvest if it’s a good one. It may seem like a hassle, but selling abroad will earn you much more than only selling locally.” says Zachariah.

“If that all’s true then it’ll certainly suit us well. I can spare the time now, so I’ll be sure to head over. Much obliged, Zach.”

“You’re welcome, son. You’re doing a fine job with Maple Farm, and I don’t see why you shouldn’t profit from it.”

“I guess not.” Kit smiles ruefully. He’s pleased by Zachariah’s approval, but it’s tempered by the knowledge that if Zachariah knew what was really behind his success at Maple Farm, he may not be so liberal with his praise; the thought makes his stomach lurch. “I better be getting on now, Meg will be wondering where I’ve got to.”

“In that case, you better had be on your way.” Zachariah chuckles.

Zachariah’s suggestion plays over and over in Kit’s mind as he turns Chestnut down the lane to Maple Farm. It’s a good offer, a great one, even. Father Blackett might call it divine deliverance, but church has never been anything more to Kit than somewhere you go on a Sunday. But it is some sort of deliverance, a chance to do right by his family. To provide, like all good husbands and fathers should.There’s no guarantee that it will work out — but hell, what’s another risk on top of the ones he’s already taken?

The part of him where harsh voices of bygone arguments echo begins to quiet, replaced by the steady beats of Chestnut’s hooves. The yard is hardly quiet, filled with the squawks of chickens and the occasional low from Bluebell in the cow-pen, but it bring the warm feeling of coming home. A home that even closer to being fully theirs.

In the barn, Chestnut nickers affectionately as he rubs her down. She at least demands nothing but oats in the morning and hay in the evening, her loyalty unwavering as long as her stomach is full.

“You’ll always love me, won’t you girl?” He whispers somewhere into her nose.

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Somfthearted 'father figure getting along with his sort-of-daughter' story for the soul <3

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Summary: During a warm, sunny day out in the coast, Frankie goes fishing with Zachariah by her side.

The coast was one of Frances Schwinn’s favorite places to be in. It did not matter if you were on that side of the county or the other side—you were still at the same coast for as long as there was water and a shore to relax on. It was quiet, with only the rustling of tall trees and shrubs to break the silence; such a sound made her feel free, like running around and twirling in the air so much that her hair became frizzy, which she certainly did with a smile on her face the moment she arrived at the coast. The sun was bright and warm with little clouds in the way of it, and the water was bluer than any other blue the girl had ever seen. Even the shore was perfect; not made of pebbles or sand like most other shores in the county, but it was grassy and fenced by habitual patches of Purple needlegrass further inland.

She did not come to the coast alone, for it was Zachariah’s idea to spend the day out. He did not have to work at his step-father Jeb’s ranch on Saturdays nor did any kids have to go to school. His partner, Svetlana, and her two sons had plans beforehand to see relatives from abroad who were visiting a few counties away from theirs. That left the former cavalryman to have a go at looking after his…daughter-but-not-really? Practically everyone in the whole county including himself took turns taking care of her, however long they could until the next person offered, and Zachariah did not always know how to perceive her as or who she saw him as. He just knew the girl did not have a father to call her own, and he promised Carole Paxson that he would do everything to make her feel comfortable enough to see him as one.

“Frankie?! Where ya at, kiddo?!” Zachariah called aloud, having lost sight of her moments ago.

“I’m right here!” the little girl answered immediately. Zachariah followed her voice towards the shore, trekking through the needlegrass grazing his boots and denim jacket. He found Frankie sitting by the sea wearing a straw sunhat and sitting with her legs crossed as she held a branch over the water.

“Wat’cha doin’ there now?” Zachariah asked, taking a seat beside her. He noticed that Frankie had taken off the laces from her shoes, having tied them to the end of the branch she was holding and dangled it into the water.

“Fishing,” Frankie told sprightly, tugging on her makeshift rod and causing the water to ripple. “I haven’t caught anything yet though.”

“Well, you can’t catch nothin’ without any bait tied to your rod,” Zachariah explained.

“Oh,” Frankie pulled the fishing rod string back to her hand, showing that she indeed never tied any bait at the end of it.

“Tell ya what, we gotta go find you some.” Zachariah proposed, “I can dig up some dirt and pick a fistful of worms for you to use.”

“Eww, no thanks!” Frankie squirmed and recoiled, she and Zachariah sharing a quick laugh. “I wanna use not-alive bait, I know those are a thing.” She looked around to see if there was anything she could forage to make good fish bait out of. “Hmmm…Oh yeah!” the 10-year-old shoved her hands inside the pockets of her jeans before pulling out a pinecone. “I picked it up a while ago, this is perfect bait,” she remarked as she began tying it to her string. Then, she heaved her rod back and flung her arms forward, the pinecone causing a splash on the water.

“There ya go,” Zachariah applauded, “now you’ll have fish in no time,” he glanced to see the girl beaming enthusiastically.

“Where’s Maddie and aunt Sophie by the way?” Frankie asked, “I don’t want them to miss when I catch my fish.” Zachariah knew just how close she was to the Hewitt family, who took her in more than any other family in the county with the exception of Carole, and because Sophie and Zachariah himself go way back and that the latter was Maddie’s godfather, it only seemed fair that they too would be invited to spend a day at the coast with Frankie.

“Oh yeah, Sopes gave me a call before ya ran off,” Zachariah said, “they’re just buying some snacks but they’ll be here pretty soon,” the bearded man looked around for a spare branch, which to his luck had found one lying at the edge of the water and caught it before it could be swept away by the little waves. “In the meantime,” he freed the laces of his boots to tie around the tip of his newfound branch. “I’ll fish with ya, kiddo.”

Soon, Frankie let out a little gasp, as if an imaginary lightbulb suddenly flicked on above her head. “Let’s have a fish-off,” she smirked at the bearded man.

“Hm?”

“I mean, whoever catches a fish first wins, and whoever loses needs to do a cannonball from up that tree,” she pointed towards a tall oak nearby, overlooking the sea.

Zachariah chuckled, “Alright, it’s on, Frances Schwinn,” he accepted the challenge—he knew neither one would catch fish with the kinds of rods they had anyway. To see the girl happy and indulging in play, however, gave the cheeriest feeling in his heart that he could never find the strength to express openly other than through his grin.

“Wait—” Frankie raised her hand up, “you don’t have any bait yet,” she reached for her pocket and pulled out yet another pinecone. “Here you go,” she extended it to the bearded man, who along with his enduring grin was looking at her curiously.

“Just how many pinecones are ya keeping in those pockets, kiddo?” Zachariah asked.

“Only those two,” Frankie shrugged. “I really like collecting pinecones when I’m out. I don’t know what they’re for exactly, but they look really pretty, and I have a collection in every house I live in. The one I have in Carole’s house is the biggest one I have.”

And so, the bearded man and the little girl sat side-by-side in mutual calmness as they let the wind be their only sound. When it seemed like they were waiting too long for a fish to catch their bait, Frankie started humming the tune of a random Fats Waller song to liven the mood.

“You know, this is the kind of thing I’ve seen dads do with their kids, I think.” Frankie expressed out of nowhere. She then turned to Zachariah, who looked subtly taken aback though Frankie did not seem to notice, choosing to carry on with what else was on her mind. “Zachariah, I kind of wanna start calling you ‘paps’ from now on,”

“Paps…?”

“Yeah, you know, like what you call Jeb,” Frankie continued, “I don’t think I will call you paps all the time though, maybe not yet. Just when I’m doing dad-stuff with you, because it feels right to call you my paps sometimes.” She lowered her rod, suddenly and slowly feeling awkward. “You’d be okay with that, right, Zachariah?”

There was a soft sting in the former cavalryman’s heart. For a moment, he turned ahead to face the water, not wanting to let a little girl see a grown man cry if he ever failed to hold a single tear back. She could not have known how Zachariah would take being called anything close to the word “father”, to be acknowledged as one. It had been so long; she could not have known that either. That warm and sunny day at the coast had now felt like the warmest, sunniest day in the history of planet Earth for Zachariah. Frankie was a whole village’s girl, that was how he usually saw things, but she was his girl, too.

“That’s quite alright, kiddo,” Zachariah nodded, letting himself sniffle before bringing back the wide grin under his beard. “In fact, you’re very lucky, ‘cause you have the best paps this county’s ever seen,” he tussled Frankie’s sunhat which frizzled her hair within, and the 10-year-old could not help but affectionately burst in laughter.

Before long, another child’s voice was heard shouting in the distance. “Yoo-hoo! Frankie!? Zachariah!?” Frankie recognized that voice from anywhere, and as she and Zachariah stood up to answer the call over the yonder, they saw a girl Frankie’s age with long blonde hair carrying a box of donuts while a woman in a sundress, also blonde with shorter and wavier hair, trekked behind her as she carried a woven picnic basket on one hand and tried to pull a cooler with the other.

“I see them, Maddie, over there!” the woman told aloud.

The Hewitts had finally arrived, and Frankie waved her hands in the air as she walked towards her best friend and gave her an embrace around her shoulders. She told Maddie about the fish-off she was having with Zachariah, and the blonde became so enthralled at the idea that Zachariah happily gave up his rod to his goddaughter so both girls could fish together this time. The bearded man helped Sophie set up a picnic at the fishing spot by the coast, and from there, Frankie was enjoying the day more than she already had, with Maddie by her side equally anticipating a fish to catch and Sophie helping brush and braid her frizzled hair, and then there was her paps, making her a sandwich with the food the Hewitts had brought.

“Heya Frankie,” he raised up a sandwich he put together, “I think this would make better bait, don’t you think, kiddo?”

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Monday, August 28th Blog

Hello everyone, my name is Austin Taylor and this is my blog! In my blog I will be talking about the NFL and college football and updating you on all the latest news. Today we will be talking about week 0 of the college football season which just occurred this weekend. There were 7 games this past Saturday and I was very excited to watch what I could. I watched Notre Dame face off against Navy in Dublin, Ireland and transfer QB Sam Hartman for Notre Dame showed out. He had 251 passing yards along with 4 TDs leading Notre Dame to a 42-3 victory. The next game I watched was USC (SoCal) vs. San Jose St. This game included the reigning Heisman winner in Caleb Williams and he picked up right where he left off. He had 278 yards passing with 4 TDs leading USC to a 56-28 victory. I enjoyed finally having football on and I can't wait for this upcoming weekend when all the teams finally start their season!

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Report: USC transfers Zachariah Branch & brother Zion to visit Arizona State

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Zachariah Branch transfer portal: Top 5 landing spots for USC player ft. Michigan https://www.sportskeeda.com/college-football/zachariah-branch-transfer-portal-top-5-landing-spots-usc-player-ft-michigan?key4=sktumblr&utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=tumblr

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Zachariah Branch and the Transfer Portal: A New Chapter for USC’s Star Receiver

In recent days, the college football world has been abuzz with the news surrounding Zachariah Branch, the talented wide receiver from USC, who has decided to enter the NCAA transfer portal. This decision comes alongside his brother, Zion Branch, adding a compelling narrative to their collegiate journey.

Background

Zachariah Branch made waves during his time at USC, showcasing exceptional speed, agility, and playmaking ability that drew attention from scouts and analysts alike. As a freshman, he quickly established himself as a key player for the Trojans, contributing significantly to their offensive schemes. However, with the entry into the transfer portal, questions arise about his future and the motivations behind this decision.

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The Transfer Portal Landscape

The NCAA transfer portal has transformed the landscape of college athletics, allowing players more freedom to explore their options. For Zachariah, this represents an opportunity to evaluate potential programs that align with his aspirations and playing style. According to reports, there are several schools that could be interested in acquiring his talents, with discussions revolving around programs that have shown a propensity for developing wide receivers and competing at a high level.

Potential Destinations

Several outlets have speculated on potential landing spots for Branch. Programs known for their offensive prowess and strong quarterback play are likely to be at the forefront of his consideration. Schools that have a history of developing NFL-caliber receivers could also be appealing, as Branch looks to maximize his potential and prepare for a professional career.

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The Brotherly Connection

Adding a layer of intrigue to this situation is the fact that both Zachariah and Zion Branch are navigating their paths together. The dynamic between the two brothers could influence their decisions, as they may prefer to play for the same program or support each other’s choices in the transfer process. This brotherly bond highlights the personal aspect of their collegiate careers amidst the competitive nature of college football.

Conclusion

As the news unfolds, all eyes will be on Zachariah Branch as he explores his options in the transfer portal. His decision is not just pivotal for his career but also for the programs that vie for his services. With the potential for a fresh start and new opportunities ahead, Branch’s next steps will undoubtedly be one of the most talked-about stories in college football. The coming weeks will reveal where this promising young talent will land and how he will continue to shape his legacy in the sport.

In the world of college football, the transfer portal has become a significant player, and for Zachariah Branch, it represents a moment of both challenge and opportunity.

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Trojans will fly with top wide receivers

With Caleb Williams off to the NFL, Miller Moss is the next quarterback in line to run Lincoln Riley's high-powered offense. He follows a long list of signal callers, including Williams, Baker Mayfield, Kyler Murray, and Jalen Hurts, who all found great success in Riley's system. Following in the footsteps of this impressive group of quarterbacks can be a daunting task, but Moss will have some help. The list of pass catchers attached to those now NFL starters is equally as star-studded. Marquise Brown, Mark Andrews, CeeDee Lamb, and Jordan Addison, to name a few, are all making a name for themself at the next level, and that is where a new wave of playmakers will step in for USC.

USC wide receiver Zachariah Branch (1) walks into the endzomne in the second quarter of a Pac-12 Conference football game played at the Los Angeles Memorial Coliseum on Oct. 21, 2023. Photo by Dennis J. Freeman/News4usonline The Trojans will roll out four sophomore wide receivers on Sept. 1 against LSU, who will all be looking to take their game up a notch. Although the group is young and unproven, it has its sights on being one of the best units in college football this upcoming season. "This receiver unit and the whole offense is definitely one to look out for. I know we are one of the best (in the nation), and people are going to realize that this year," said Makai Lemon. "We know what we are, and I just can't wait to show it to everybody else." Lemon is just one of Moss's security blankets and will be joined by Duce Robinson, Ja'Kobi Lane, and Zachariah Branch. Robinson and Lane are massive targets that will man the outside, while the speedsters Lemon and Branch dominate in the slot. https://twitter.com/uscfb/status/1824993776756212090 All four made their way onto the field last year as freshmen, but mostly in a limited fashion. Robinson led the group with 351 yards, and none of them scored more than two receiving touchdowns, making the group relatively unknown. "We have a lot of nice tools in this room. You got speed, a combination of a variety of sizes, and some strength," said wide receivers coach Dennis Simmons. "I'm very excited about where we are and the direction we are going." Branch enters the season as the most high-profile player of the bunch. He was the number one wide receiver recruit in his class, earned First Team All-American honors last year as a punt returner, and was named to the preseason Walter Camp Player of the Year watch list. Trojan fans quickly became familiar with his speed when he took a 96-yard kickoff return to the house in USC's 2023 season opener. Branch was electric as a true freshman and has a chance to become one of the most feared playmakers in all of college football in year two. https://twitter.com/uscfb/status/1820597752948252855 "It is the same preparation; just keep my head down. I don't try to change anything I have been doing since I was a kid. I always grew up with the same mindset, same drive, and same work ethic. I feel like I am pretty confident going into year two, the same as year one," said Branch. Robinson (6'6") and Lane (6'4") will create problems based on their size alone. The duo gives Moss two massive targets downfield that he can rely on to pull down 50/50 balls consistently. Robinson is extremely physical and can bully smaller corners, while Lane is a very clean route runner for his size. They have great hands and high-point the ball. When receivers fail to create separation, and the quarterback has nowhere else to go with the ball, it has to be a great feeling knowing one of these guys is down there somewhere. https://twitter.com/uscfb/status/1822059236484071869 Both have already proven to have some chemistry with their new starting quarterback, as they each scored two touchdowns last year with Moss under center. "I think it's just a matter of when we all get our opportunities when we all get to capitalize. That is when we will really show everybody. It is not about how good we think we can be. We are a group that likes to lead by actions rather than trying to talk a whole bunch," said Lane. "It is more about realizing what the intergroup is capable of and trusting your brothers and realizing if I am not running a route or I am on the bench that the next guy is doing what he needs to be doing, and we have built that in this room. I think we excel the most in that," Lane continued. https://twitter.com/uscfb/status/1825260651817890299 Lemon is the wildcard in the room. With only six receptions as a freshman, he enters the year as the biggest question mark but could be the alpha by season's end. He has all the tools to be a phenomenal college player and possibly even at the next level. He was one of the top two-way recruits coming out of high school, thanks to his overall speed, quick twitch ability, and football instincts. The buzz around Lemon is starting to pick up, and people close to the team would not be surprised if he ended up being Moss's favorite target. Expect a breakout year from these sophomore wide receivers. By midway through the season, we could be talking about them as the most dynamic group of playmakers in the country. Read the full article

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ZACHARIAH KOSMINSKI

FACECLAIM: Reece Shearsmith (adult). AGE: 35-40. GENDER: Male. OCCUPATION: Mortician. Body broker. Killer. SPECIES: Human. SEXUALITY: Heterosexual. NATIONALITY: American. EYE COLOUR: Blue. HAIR: Short, black. HEIGHT: 5"7. SCARS: None. LANGUAGES: English / Polish. ZODIAC: TBA SKILLS & HOBBIES: Violin / Medical Knowledge / Embalming / Collects Rare Bird Eggs & Taxidermy. MEDICAL: Bee allergy. CONNECTIONS: Sigrid Kosminski (wife) / Leander Kosminski (son) / Selina Kosminski (daughter)

BIOGRAPHY

TW DEATH, ORGAN HARVESTING

Raised in Chicago as an only child who preferred to spend time alone, Zachariah never fit in at school. From a young age he was offputting to other children, interested in death and decay. As he grew older, he realised the importance of fitting in- blending in- and that it would benefit him to do so. He'd spent plenty of time studying his classmates from afar, other children playing in the street. With everything he learned, Zachariah gained friends, became a social chameleon. He understood the importance of charm and confidence. If he lied, others would believe it, and he lied exceptionally well. His obsession with death never leaving, he became a mortician, but knew it made people uncomfortable. So he went out of his way to appear as an ideal and upstanding member of the community.

He chose a wife that perfectly suited the image he was building, having two children with her. A perfect little nuclear family, a polished image, and a good business. But his business practices soon changed when he began working for Illinois Donor Services. He went from arranging the dead for burial to harvesting organs and body parts for profit, earning far more money than before. And he had a taste for the finer things. Zachariah's ability to charm others was always useful, but especially as a representative of the body brokers. Poor families who couldn't afford a funeral service were targeted in their most vulnerable moment. With the promise that a portion of their loved one would be cremated for free and other parts donated to science or education purposes, Zachariah made good use of the cadavers for profit. But he knew he could go further. In time he turned a blind eye to the potential uses for parts- all he cared about was the price tag.

He gained many unsavory clients, all dealt with in secret, and business was booming. It wasn't long at all before he considered branching out even further- providing bodies himself, starting with easy targets that wouldn't be missed.

VERSES

Main Zachariah is open to new clients with a need for human parts, whatever the reason. No questions asked.

Hunger Games / A Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes The Capitol elite has always had appetites unknown to the greater populace of Panem. Dark appetites. When tributes die in the arena, Zachariah prepares them for their trip back home. But not before he takes choice parts and sells them on, whether that be to the Capitol University lab or socialites chasing terrible ingredients for the latest youth and beauty treatment.

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Podcast: Untitled Notre Dame USC Football Podcast - Episode 10.6 Louisville and Wisconsin Recap

In this exciting episode, we celebrate a successful weekend for both the Notre Dame Fighting Irish and the USC Trojans! Notre Dame triumphed over the Louisville Cardinals, while USC delivered a strong performance against the Wisconsin Badgers. But the real highlight? Greg’s trip to South Bend and experiencing this game in person! Greg shares his thrilling tales from the road, including a…

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Two USC Trojans Land On Bruce Feldman's Infamous "Freaks List"

It’s become an annual tradition, the release of Bruce Feldman’s “Freaks List” and last year USC Trojans WR Brenden Rice made the list. Every year, dating back to 2005, Feldman releases a list of college football players that he considers (as do others) to be “athletic freaks.” In this year’s iteration, two USC Trojans made the infamous list. USC Trojans Wide Receiver Zachariah Branch Darren…

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Zachariah Branch named one of College Wire’s top Pac-12 performers of 2023 https://nflespn.net/ncaaf/zachariah-branch-named-one-of-college-wires-top-pac-12-performers-of-2023/?utm_source=ReviveOldPost&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=ReviveOldPost

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Zachariah Branch a coin flip for Notre Dame game amid mysterious injury USC football's offense has been on fir... #usa #uk

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USC's Zion and Zachariah Branch enter NCAA transfer portal

December 17, 2024 Written by: Adam Bradford, Trojans Wire: Another day, another day USC loss in transfer portal. There was a double whammy this time. On Tuesday afternoon, ESPN’s Pete Thamel reported that USC fraternity duo Zion and Zachariah Branch plan to enter the portal. This represents a major blow for the Trojans, as the Branch brothers are two of the team’s most talented young players. His…

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                      seemed  like  everyone  was  saving  the  world.  that  wasn't  a  bad  thing.  waaiz  didn't  feel  ready  to  head  out  to  a  big  mission,  but  he  was  prepared  to  welcome  back  the  victors  when  they  were  home  again.  when  zachariah  had  sent  the  picture,  he  decided  to  branch  out  a  little  more  and  head  over  to  the  amphitheater  himself.  he  didn't  come  empty  handed  either.  a  big  batch  of  a  drink  from  fate's  oasis  that  would  pair  well  with  the  sweet  treats. 

“  hi  riah,  brought  something  for  you  to  wash  those  donuts  down.  ”  always  prepared,  waaiz  also  brought  some  glasses  with  him.  he  placed  everything  down  next  to  the  other  and  took  his  seat.  “  hope  i'm  not  interrupting.  ”

open starter + @conquerstarters location: amphitheater timeline: post fair quest

               𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐤, zachariah settled in, taking a long shower and getting comfortable. but he was still wide awake, thinking of everything that happened at the quest. he was mighty proud of himself for being able to figure out how to escape the vines and destroy them, with the help of the others in the end. so he wanted to treat them. after baking some donuts, he took the box of treats, taking a photo and sending it to the group chat.

after sending the photo he walked over to the amphitheater and he settled himself, grabbing one of the chocolate donut and reading his book, and waiting for anyone if they decided to arrive.