the rest of the weekend went by without any other incidents. y/n had noticed the shift in jotaro's mood after the encounter with the robber, he seemed to have been thinking hard about something so she didn't ask nor say anything else.
monday rolled around. y/n added more layers on top of her school uniform, she didn't want to risk catching anything after just fully recovering from her cold.
the walk to school was calming before once again encountering the same group of loud squealing girls, whom she now knew were sort of jotaro's fangirls. the thought of that was a little amusing to her, sure she could definitely see the appeal. he is a good looking guy, his attitude though? a bit of an red flag. y/n felt slightly bad for making assumptions about the male after only really talking to him twice, but she felt like she should probably try avoiding him if she didn't want any more trouble.
"hey! y/n, right?" a feminine voice called out, y/n turning her head to find a girl with long blonde hair jogging to catch up with her. y/n stopped in her tracks to wait for her. "hi, that's me!" y/n smiled cheekily, the blonde stopped in front of her, pausing a few seconds to catch her breath before extending her hand out to shake. "i'm shelly! we are in the same class! i also just transferred here a week before you! can we be friends?" she said, smiling with hopeful look in her emerald eyes.
'friends huh?' the thought crossed y/n's mind briefly.
"sure, it's nice to meet you." she spoke, taking the blonde's hand. shelly beamed brightly at y/n's response, "i'm so happy! you know how hard it's been so far to make friends here? it's been quite hard to fit in!" she responds, smiling sadly.
y/n mirrored her smile, she knew all too well how hard it was. "tell me about it." y/n responds with a giggle as they both started walking towards the school entrance.
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shelly had managed to convince the teacher to let her move to sit next to y/n before class started. y/n didn't mind at all in fact it was really nice to have a desk-mate instead of a empty desk next to her.
the two helped each other out with the japanese characters they weren't familiar with, y/n was extremely grateful for that.
"psst, y/n!" shelly whispered quietly as the teacher continued to drone on in the background, y/n eyed her curiously. "we have pe class right after this." the blonde made a disgusted face as she whispers, y/n's face also dropped. she made a fake gun gesture with her hand, pointing at her temple before flopping back in her chair dramatically. shelly covered her mouth with her hand, giggling quietly at y/n's response.
"ladies, settle down." the teacher called out, a look of annoyances crossing her face.
"sorry!" shelly quickly said before making eye contact with y/n again, the two giggling in response.
y/n didn't even notice the set of icy blue eyes staring intensely at her from behind.
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the two girls made their way into the changing room, a few others already inside getting dressed.
after hanging her bag on the clothing hook, y/n pulls out her new set of sport uniform.
"i can't wait to see jojo in that tight tank top again!" squealed one of the girls, y/n couldn't help but listen in as she was standing close behind her. "i know right," the other girl replied,"he was totally checking me out last week by the way, i rolled up my shorts extra high just for him!" the first girl snorted, "you? no way, he was checking me out."
y/n leaned in closer to shelly and whispered, "so i'm assuming this "jojo" is mr jotaro?" shelly rolled her eyes in response, "yeah, mr worldwide." she said in a mocking tone and y/n chuckled and shook her head.
"like, i get it, but i don't.." shelly explains with a raised eyebrow and y/n nodded in agreement, "same, and to be honest i think kakyoin is much better.." y/n quietly whisper back and shelly immediately nodded her head with a laugh.
"alright, enough boy talk. let's go out there and smash them or whatever sporty people say." shelly said while flexing her none existing muscles with silly poses. y/n only shook her head with a chuckle.
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"alright class, today i will split you boys and girls up into two groups!" the coach's voice echos through the gym, "and we will be playing dodgeball!"
mixed reactions followed the coaches' introduction, some happy and excited and some felling extremely defeated. y/n and shelly both groaned out loud at this. y/n was never really on with the sporty sides of things, she didn't actually mind it but if she had the choice to not do it, she wouldn't.
"alright the boys will be up first, girls make your way to the benches and wait." the coach said once again and the two groups started splitting up.
y/n and shelly made their way up to the top of the bleachers. both still having looks of being extremely unimpressed and annoyance on their faces.
"look at jojo!" one his fangirls spoke out loud, hands cupping her face with a dreamy look, her other friends responded with "oohs and ahhs". y/n also found herself looking in this 'jojo's direction and raised a brow as she did so. he was definitely very good looking, and muscular. the boy's sports uniform which included a white shoulder-less tank top clung to his torso, with every movement the boy made his muscles flexed visibly under his shirt.
"how is he, like, our age? i mean look at how built he is." y/n pointed out, nudging shelly gently in the shoulder. shelly laughed and replied, "check out the opposite team, they look like they are about to shit themselves." y/n shifted her attention to the opposite team and laughed a bit too loudly, all the boys looked like they were ready to accept their doom, most of them were quiet and shifting awkwardly on the spot.
"i would be the same," y/n stated in a matter of fact, "i mean if a 6'5 giant who is built like a literal tank is getting ready to throw a ball at high speed towards me, i'd shit myself too." shelly nodded in agreement, "ohh! check out kakyoin too!" she whispered while pointing at the other boy, y/n looked and was once again not disappointed. the redhead was also surprisingly muscular, though not as built as jotaro, it was still very impressive. yeah, no, she definitely did not want to play against those two in any game of dodgeball.
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the boy's matches did not last long at all. most of them either stepped out of the line to be eliminated on purpose or quite literally taken out by one of the balls thrown by jotaro or kakyoin. y/n was somewhat relieved it was now over, not only was it a little scary to witness the cries of jotaro and kakyoin's victims as they were taken out by the ball, the screams and cheers of the fangirls everytime they did so was also really starting to get on her nerves.
"alright ladies! get ready!" the coach called while waving them down, y/n looked to her new friend beside her and finding that she was already smirking at her, y/n smirked back.
y/n wasn't the sporty type at all really, but she couldn't help but be a little competitive when it came to things like this.
the boys now made their way toward the bleachers, some limping out of pain. as y/n made her way through her classmates towards the court, somebody roughly bumped past her shoulder. "oh sorry-" she said out of instinct as she looked up and gulped, it was jotaro, and he was already staring down at her. his face held no emotion as he stared into her eyes for a few more seconds before moving on.
"geez. what's his problem?" shelly made a face as she slung an arm around y/n shoulders as they started walking again. y/n breathed in heavily and sighed out loud,
"i know right."
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lost (jotaroxfemreader)
Fanfictionbeing a new student in a new country was hard enough for you, and the school's notorious handsome delinquent was not going to make it any easier. /this takes place after the stardust crusaders, and in the perfect world where kakyoin is still alive.
