Chapter 1

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Your POV

It was around 8:15am and I was heading to school. I had my phone out in my hands and was messaging one of my friends, Aoi. She was already at school since the soccer team had morning practice. I was meant to be there since I'm one of the managers but I woke up late. My alarm wasn't working and the only reason I woke up was because Aoi had been spam calling me.

I have fifteen minutes until school starts. I should be there in about.. 2 minutes if I don't walk slowly.

Aoi kept messaging me telling me to hurry up and get to practice. When I had finally arrived and headed over to the field.

"Y/n! You're here!" Aoi stood up and waved at me. I waved back at her and walked over to where she and the other managers were sitting. The vermillion haired girl had her arms crossed and her eyes were glued onto the field. The girl beside her had a camera up to her eye and was looking in the direction of the second years.

"We have around 12 more minutes until practice is over. You should've just skipped and went straight to class." Aoi chuckled. "Seriously, Y/n. I thought you were more organise than this." 

I shrugged and sat next to her. "I am organised..ish. Today was just different."

"How come you're so late?" Midori asked me, her eyes still glued into the field.

"I overslept again." I answered. I turned my head to look at Akane and she was holding her camera near her eye. She was still taking a picture of one particular boy. Shindou.

He was the captain of the team, and absolutely everyone admired him. His attributes were perfect - he was attentive, caring, loyal, and hard working. I couldn't blame Akane for being so interested in him.

My eyes darted towards the field. Everyone was in formation and playing a practice matching against one another. 

Tsurugi ran with the ball, outrunning most of the defenders. He swerved past them and stood infront of the goal. 

"Death sword!" He attempted to shoot but Kirino blocks his shot. 

His eyes scanned the field for anyone who was free. A chestnut haired boy stood a few feet away from him, signaling to pass the ball. Kirino then passes it to... Tenma.

I glared at the boy before looking over at the water bottles beside me. I grinned and went over to check which water bottle was his. I picked up the orange water bottle in my hand and looked to label. Tenma's name was written on a slightly ripped label and the handwriting looked horrible. I walked back over to the bench and placed the bottle down onto the bench.

"Y/n, what are you doing—"

"Don't worry about it." I said, a small smile appearing into my face. I opened up my bag and looked around for my lunch box. I quickly opened it up and tried to find something small that I was able to put in the bottle.

"Are you trying to prank him again?" Akane asked, peering over my shoulders. I nodded my head slowly and picked up a packet of ketchup I had in my lunch box.

"This should do.." I muttered. I opened up the packet and poured it into the bottle. I gave it a quick shake before hurrying over to the box of bottles and placing it back where I found it. The three managers stared at me as I walked back to the bench and sat down beside Aoi once again.

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