Day One ~ Flashbacks (pt.2)

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You were walking down the streets of Death City when you come across a basketball court.

You see a basketball near the bench. So you look around to see if anyone was there previously playing with it. You don't see a single body. You set down your backpack where the basketball was and you start to dribble.

You make a few hoops and you look over to where your backpack was and it wasn't there. You look around to see someone standing against the building. You see that this person has your backpack.

"Hey, why do you have my backpack?" you ask this stranger.

The stranger replies with, "Why do you have my basketball?" You look down to see that you are still holding onto the ball.

"Uhh, I found it so I started shooting hoops. But hey, if it's yours you can have it back," you say while holding out the ball.

"Nah, you can keep it," the stranger says with this nonchalant voice of his. You start to say thanks, but he cuts you off by saying,"Yea, of course you can. If you let me keep this." He hold out your backpack. "NO! You can't have that!" you scream.

"Geez, it was just a joke. I don't really want your backpack. But I do want to play you one on one." the stranger points at your hands.

You ask him, "Why would you want to play ball with someone like me?" The stranger comes our from the shadow of the building. You see that he has white hair and he's wearing a yellow and black jacket.

"Because I saw you shooting and I was curious on what would happen if I played you. So come on, what'd ya say? Game on!?" You think about it for a second, "Sure why not? Game on!" He puts down your backpack while you start to dribble.

You play for hours in a 10-point game. You win, but only because he tripped over your backpack (which he placed in the middle of the court.) "Yay! I won!" you say to him as he lay on the ground. "How come you are still celebrating? Help me up already," he says as you walk over to where he laid. You help him up and he says, "Thanks for playing with me. I was having trouble finding someone to play with then you stepped onto the court and stole my ball."

"Hey! I did not steal your ball and you know it!" you argue I know you didn't. I was messing with you. Take it easy," he huffs.

"Anyhow, how come I never seen you around Death City? Are you new here or something?" You're shocked by his question, but you answer it anyways. "I am actually a student at the DWMA. Why do you care?"

Now it's his turn to be shocked. "I didn't know that."
"Why would you?" you ask curiously, wanting to know now about what he knows.
"Because I go to the DWMA ad I have never seen you there," he responds looking at the sky. You see that he's looking at the moon.

"Got to go," he says suddenly. You look at your watch. "Uhh, thanks again. Umm, I don't know your name," he says. "Oh it's y/n." He thinks about it for a second. "y/n. . . what a beautiful name," he whispers.

You blush and look down at your shoes. He steps forward and holds out his hand. You look at it for a second and then shake it.

"Can I ask you a favor? Uhh, can you come back here after school for another round? I want a rematch," he says as he smiles micheviously at you.

You are taken back by this request, but agree to be there after school. You pick up your bag from the middle of the court and you stop to see that he is still standing there. Staring at you, you ask, "Is anything wrong?"
He turns his head and says that there was nothing wrong.
"I don't know your name," you say.
"Soul. My name is Soul Evans," he says as he starts to walk off down the street.

"Thank you Soul!" you yell out to him. He waves back to let you know that he heard you.

You're left there alone on the basketball court. You start to walk home with our head hanging when you hear footsteps coming towards you. You look up and you are nearly knocked down by somebody holding their body against yours. You try to look to see who it is and all you see are these red eyes staring into yours.

You see a flash of white hair.

You know exactly who it belongs to.

You inhale a breath of air and you are about to let it out when you realize you feel a pair of lips on yours.

You are so shocked that you don't even react. You can feel the pair of lips being pulled away from yours.

You look into Soul's eyes and you ask why he did what he did. "Because you're cute," he says as he holds you in his arms.

You are about to say something when he pulls you in for another kiss. This time you react. You close your eyes and kiss him back.

All the while you are thinking about the basketball game and what could've happened to lead to him kissing you.

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