The Baseball Girl

I am Superman

   Hi guys!  I hope you guys are enjoying the story and thanks for reading. I'll keep this short but I really appreciate comments.  It's a proven fact that they make authors work faster and harder. Also thank you Aly_Loves_Absolute and Akemicchi.
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   "Extra extra! Read all about it! Yuki's gonna hit it, we're gonna shout! H-O-H-O-M-H-O-M-E-R-U-N! Home run! Yuki! Yuki! Home run!" Sawamura, Haruichi, Ichigo, and I cheered as Yuki slammed a home run.

   "Yosh!" I screamed.  Raichi gave Yuki an annoyed glance as he rounded third.  I continued to sing cheers as Masuko, Tanba, then Miyuki went to bat.  Though Miyuki got out by a crappy hit.

   As I walked to the plate I held up my hand for Miyuki to give me a high five.  He smirked as his hand met mine.  "You suck." I grinned as I insulted him.

   His fingers curled into my hand.  "Thought you weren't talking to me." He smirked. "Only during the game, assface." I smirked back.

   I tried to walk away but he pulled me back.  "You won't leave Seido right?" He asked.  I searched his face to find genuine worry.  I gentle smile played on my lips.

   "Don't worry.  My entire family wanted me to go here including my dad.  Whether you like it or not, you're stuck with me.  Now I gotta go show these buttmunches what I can do." I grinned at him and jogged to the plate, getting in my stance.

   It was a closed stance, crowding the plate, and hunched over but that was only to apply pressure.  Once the pitcher winded up, my stance became loose.

   It was a decent meatball right down the middle, obviously not threatened by my size.  I swung using my whole body to slam the ball over the fence and then some.

   I grinned and jogged the bases, taking pleasure in the other teams shocked faces.  Oh. My. Fluff. That freaking ryhmed, dude I could be Shakespeare's right hand man.  Do you know how awesome of a rapper Shakespeare would be? Somebody should rap one of his Sonnets.  Like yes puh-lease. I would love you forever.

   My mind came back to reality as I nearly tripped on third base.  I quickly steadied myself and ran home, grinning at Raichi and Sanada the whole way.

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   I stood in the outfield singing a random American song that popped onto my head. "My friends all call me old scratch and I am a Capricorn, my turn ons are romantic walks and killing the unborn." I happily sung the psychotic song until it was over then I began on the Shia LeBouf song.

   I grinned at Jun who kept giving me death glares.  I finally got serious when Raichi came up to bat.  Tanba got the first strike easily with a curve ball but the second ball he pitched was a fastball to the inside.

   I began to run as soon as the ball was pitched.  It zoomed back towards me at uncatchable speeds to most.  I pushed myself harder as I pushed off the ground and then off the fence to catch the ball.

   It landed heavily in my glove as I fell to the ground.  I did a somersault as I landed and threw the ball straight to Masuko who tagged out the person running home, obviously not paying attention that I caught it.

   "Holy shit! That was such a cool triple play!" Sawamura screamed.  I grinned as Jun picked me up and spun me around.

"I love my little shorty!" Jun screamed.

   I giggled as he carried me to the dugout.

Everyone including Coach was cheering.  I was still grinning as I stood at the plate.

   Coach signed for a safety bunt which I carried out flawlessly.  I stood at third as Kuramochi bunted, getting on first.  I just stood on third.

   Ryo was up to bat and quickly got cornered.  He took a visible breath and hit one in between third and short.  I took off for home but short threw it to the catcher.

   I grimaced as I slid.  Catcher caught it as I slid.  I took out his legs causing him to slam into me.  I grunted as his cleated hit my knee and his hip slammed my shoulder.

   "Safe!" Was yelled out, making me let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding.  The catcher scrambled off of me realising that he was crushing me. All 250 pounds of him.

   I laid there for a minute before attempting to sit up, which didn't work.  Miyuki was suddenly by my side pulling me up.

   "You okay?" He worriedly asked.  I shoved him away and swayed a little.  His hands stayed near me in case I fell.

   "Chill man." I told him.

   "I'm really sorry." The catcher apologised sounding really upset.  Raichi suddenly picked me up.

   "You are so cool.  Like who are you?!" He yelled in my ear. 

"I. AM. SUPERMAN." I screamed, startling him enough to let me go. I laughed and ran back to the dugout before they realised Kuramochi and Ryo had made it home.

   Miyuki cackled at what just happened as the three of them walked into the dugout.  "Adi is now SuperAdi!" Kuramochi cackled at what he thought was a clever nickname.

   All of us gave him exasperated looks saying "no-Kuramochi-just-no".  Ichigo giggled as she handed me a water bottle.

   "That was cool." She complimented me.  I immediately latched onto her.  "See, Ichigo loves me and doesn't give me ghastly nicknames.". I glared at them all.

   Everyone only laughed at me as we turned our attention back to the game.

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   In the end we won the game. 12-3 in our favor. 

   The Superman thing stuck.  Everyone, and I mean everyone including our classmates and random people I don't even know, they called me Superman.

   Though, most of our classmates now know I'm a girl it still stuck.  But I'm not complaining, I actually like it.

   But another problem is coming.  Something even worse.  Something so terrifying I hid in my room for 3 hours so no one could see me.

   And that something, was a plaid skirt.