(Charlie's POV)
"I'm dead." You dropped to the ground, finally finishing your football training session at school. One thing you should know about school football and academy football is, school football was way too easy for it to be fun.
Academy football had a sense of thrill to it always, but to be honest, it was getting too easy for you. The players at first when you first joined the academy like Calvin and Josh gave you that thrill because they were players who were going to give you a run for your money, but you always knew that if you were playing against better players you would always get better than them in the end. Although you weren't levels above Josh, you could be in an instant.
Now that it was soon to be the end of the season you realised academy football wasn't enough anymore. You needed more. The Youth Champions League games were always the same, nothing challenging. The finals would be coming up soon and it would be against Bastard Munchen.
Josh, Calvin and Sae all towered over you, Josh with a smirk on his face, Sae with his normal look and Calvin just being there, breaking you out of your thoughts and putting it in the back of your mind.
"Hey you guys wanna grab a bite, my stomach is killing me and I've got no money so what do you say?" You asked them as they all looked like they wanted to avoid this question of yours.
"No can do man I've got plans. . . uh isn't that right Calvin?" Josh looked over to Calvin, with a certain gaze you couldn't really decipher what it meant.
"Yeah." Calvin simply stated.
"Oh. . . that's alright, how about you Sae you free buddy?"
Sae headed his head saying no.
"I have stuff to do at home, so sorry about that Charlie."
"That's fine then, I'll chill here for a bit." You said, as they all nodded at you walking off with their packed equipment in their bags and heading off.
Now it was just you, standing in the middle of the field.
Your stomach was killing like you crazy right now, honestly if you didn't have food you'd die right on the spot.
WHOOSH!
A ball hit you on the back of your head, but the impact of the ball wasn't as bad that you would be the living shit out of. You scratched the back of your head, before looking back to see who it was.
"Well if it isn't big time Ito what are you doing here? I thought you were doing your first big movie. . . and since when could you smack a ball like that." You snickered
Ito walked closer to you, sitting down beside you as she played with your hair.
"What I can't spend some time with the person I care for the most in Spain, that big movie can wait, after all, you are my first priority and since when could I smack a ball like that? Since forever sure I may not enjoy football doesn't mean I didn't know how to play, after all my dad taught me everything I knew."
"Alright, then you want to grab a bite?" You stood up from the ground, and Ito's jaw dropped to the ground as she quickly shot up and stood beside you looking up and down.
"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?" You asked her.
"No. You've gotten taller, like crazy taller you like almost 6'0!" Ito exclaimed as she jumped on you, giving her a piggyback.
"Wow! Is this how you see others?" She asked as you walked to the hallway of the school and noticed a poster on a door
"Cooking class enrollment and cooking equipment will be provided, just need to bring a positive attitude." You muttered out, reading the sign.
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Blue lock: Legacy
FanfictionWinning that's really it, that's all there is to football. In this day and age that's all that matters. Watch Charlie "The Sparkling Hope of Japan" journey of making his mark on the World Cup or not and see him develop himself as a person, and the p...