They're just some Americans

Chapter Fifteen: The Tryout Scout

(Word Count: 4066)

It was the day of tryouts, September 9th, the day (Y/N) was anticipating. The first time she would be scouting and recommending players for positions on the team and watching Jack try out for his fourth time. The day was cut short by one of the new coaches that would be coaching, and luckily for Gryffindor. The team necessarily didn't have the same coach each year but the new coach was said to stay for longer hopefully. The schedule was to have transfiguration first period, care of magical creatures next, Greek and Roman mythology and history, and potions, before lunch, and students were allowed to finish. It was already time for third period, a new elective that was given and offered for this year. (Y/N) didn't know to many people that chose the course and class as an elective but it was mixed ages and years. Walking to the third floor classroom, (Y/N) enters seeing a few students. Precisely an upperclassmen with the pink like hair. Looking around for a spot, she decides to sit next to him.

"So I'm to assume your interested in this elective." She says, grabbing her book.

"I'd say I'm taking the learning experience in a subject I already understand." He says, looking up, "And to who are you?" He says.

"(Y/N) Fletchers, you?" She asked.

"Ah, I've heard of you and seen you. Techno is what most people call me." He says shaking hands with her.

"Hey do you know anyone from here?" She asks him.

"Not anyone in here per say, but I do know some of my friends will be here." He says, "Why do you ask?" He says.

"Curious to see if I know them possibly." She says getting out one of the given textbooks to students for the class.

"Wilbur and Schlatt are their names." He says, to which (Y/N) looks at him with a frozen face.

"Come again?" She says.

"Wilbur and Schlatt, have a past relation or know either?" He asks.

"How stupid am I!" She says hitting her head against the shared table.

"Uh, hey it's okay! Um, we can fix this!" He says rubbing her shoulder.

"No! I do have a relation with the two." She says, groaning at it, "One is my cousin, the other is his friend." She says sighing.

"Oh, it's not that bad!" He says. Just as he says that, the two come into the classroom, laughing from something the other said. Groaning, (Y/N) slumps into her seat, trying to disappear from reality.

"Ah Techno, you got this class as well!" Wilbur says.

"Yes, unfortunately you to are here." He says, (Y/N) not being sure if he was joking.

"(Y/N) you're here!" Schlatt says, surprise.

"Yes I am. Hooray." She says sitting up, and waving her hands.

"Don't sound so upset! You have the best people with you!" Wilbur says patting her back.

"To distract and possibly annoy me, if that's what you mean." She says looking at Wilbur.

"Who's teaching by the way." Schlatt asks sitting next to (Y/N).

"Some person named Mr.Minecraft or whatever." Wilbur says.

"So I have a coach as a teacher! Wow, what are the chances, she says hanging her arms out.

"Your lucky he's your coach, I've heard he's been to Minecraft Monday, and one year participated in Minecraft Championships." Wilbur says. As the four converse to pass time, the student that (Y/N) knew as "Dream" comes in and sits next to Techno.