③⑦ - 𝚆𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎

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"Flank, Flank- Right? Right! Fucking hell dude! you're shit at the game!"  Having my palm on the mouse as I bite my bottom lip as I close my eyes, I am at a gaming lounge with a bunch of Marin-san's friends. They look back at me as one of them slides the headset off their head about to say something. 

"I'm fine, I'm fine... just watch me." How did I end up here? Well let's go on a ride to memory lane then. Shall we? The bell just rang, indicating that we can all leave. Wakana-kun and I were speaking of what to do after, going on a hike, the beach even till Marin-san makes her presence known.

"Gojo-kun! Y/n-san! Wanna go to a gaming lounge!" She spoke so suddenly startling the both of us. "What? like- like right now?" She grabs onto my hand as I quickly pull my bag off the table. "C'mon Gojo! Let's go already!" 

I look around the group of people she was in, or invited, I recognized a few faces one which is obviously Nowa-san, Rune-san, Daia-san and a few of her male friends, Koga-kun titled as the hottie in our class, Shiki-kun a sarcastic person, Murakami a very aloof person. This is interesting to add on, 

Me, the class photographer and in the journalizing of the school and Wakana-kun the class's quietest student. No, literally the quietest person in the whole class, that's what our Sensei- Hana-Sensei spoke to me, she was worried at him for being too, well shy. 

"Um...-" Next thing we knew, we were in cubicles beside each other, well, Rune-san wanted to try playing but then she quit so we switched places. This is also a cafe so it's a win-win situation for us. Glancing at the side where they are chatting away the guys look back at me with a huge smile on their faces. 

What's ironic is that Wakana-kun is great in the makeup department since well, he does dolls. I do graphics and arts design, so I am very well verse so you can guess. Wakana Gojo is with the slay squad while I'm in the bro squad. Modernity at its finest, yes?

Not that I'm saying that Wakana-kun is feminine and myself masculine, but we shine in these areas the brightest. I sat down staring at the keyboard getting used to how much noise it makes. Looking up as I log in to my account. I'm not that good in Valorant, but I'm good enough to play it properly. 

"Yo! Sato-san! Gimme a high-five, last round was lit!" The person having his hand up and smiling so widely is the class's aloof and brooding hottie. "Not so bad yourself Murakami-kun! up top!" Returning the high-five, we then got back into our seats and got into the game. 

To which it leads us to where we are now. In the round, 5 to 7, we can catch up, is what I believe what we can do, since we were queuing as four people, naturally we have a person who is solo queuing. This person was definitely not friendly. 

" How the fuck did you not see him?! He was just there standing still!"  He was yelling into the mic, throwing a tantrum like a kid. I get that he wants to win this game but he's being too toxic. We lost another round which now leads to, 5 to 8. 

I sigh and rest my hand on my forehead and start massaging my temples as he continues to speak into the communications how quote on quote, 'shitty teammates' Until Shiki-kun spoke up. "You know, you're being a pain in the ass MommyMilkers89" He's username alone just screams red flag. 

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