A Monster's Playground || Blue Lock x Reader

(Pt.4) Static Electricity

"Oi. Oiiii. (Y/n), we gotta get up." Someone whispered while gently shaking me awake.

My eyes fluttered open. The world around me was a blur at first as I came to my senses, the room loading in like a video game while I gained consciousness. I felt the soft ground beneath me. That's right... we feel asleep on the field. My hands grazed the grass before I sat up, then rubbed my eyes, stretching with my arms in the air. I looked over to see Bachira, frog sitting in front of Isagi.

"Look, Isagi's drooling." He cheesed, pointing at him. "I'm taking a picture."

"Wait, let me get in it too." I whisper yelled, gentle crawling my way over as to not disturb the ground beneath him. Bachira sat in front of him holding the camera so that the drool seeping out of Isagi's mouth was visible, while I sat behind Isagi holding up a peace sign. We both held a cheeky smile on our face as Bachira pressed the shutter button, making a click sound from the phone.

Isagi's eyes opened slowly. He looked at Bachira, then back at me. Me and Bachira looked at each other, then back at Isagi, realizing Isagi had put two and two together.

"Say cheese?" I shrugged my shoulders.

"(Y/n).... Bachira..." Isagia said calmly.

"Uh oh, run!" Bachira called out, jumping up and heading towards the door. I quickly followed behind, while Isagi stumbled to his feet trying to catch up. We both drifted through the door, our speed decreasing to make the sharp turn, then switching to a full on sprint down the hallway back to our room.

"You two..." Isagi started as he marched into the room, but was promptly interrupted.

"Oi look at that, the three stooges finally decided to show up." Raichi commented, the three of us only giving him a stare.

"Don't mind him. What he was getting at was that we were all gonna go to the training room to warm up a bit before the fitness test together." Iemon clarified. "We were gonna head out as soon as you three got back to let you know."

"Oh thanks." Isagi responded, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I'll pass." Chigiri commented from the corner."

"Chigiri always passes." Naruhaya said under his breath.

I weighed my options. "I'll come in a bit, I want to get some breakfast first. I'll join a bit later before our fitness test."

That was only partially true, the other reason being I didn't want to be the only girl working out in a room full of sweaty guys lifting 220 lb weights and pumped up screaming. I'd rather wait a bit until they're all tired out so I can focus on myself instead of what's around me. Though, this way of thinking might have to change soon. If I want to get in the work I need, I can't just wait around for no one to be there.

For today however, I gave in to my high demands. Besides, Isagi, Bachira, and I got in enough practice that it practically made us collapse last night. I went to the cafeteria, and to the device that would dispense my food. It was like a slot machine, trying to predict what food I would get next. I closed my eyes hoping for some type of fruit. Even with my ranking, a banana seems within possibility. I heard the slot open, and opened my eyes in response. Low and behold:

Bread. Fucking bread.

Not lightly toasted, no butter, no jelly, no avocado spread, no honey, not even Englands worst concoction, marmite, was served with it. Just a singular slice of bread, seemingly cut straight from the loaf, and was a twist-tie away from being stale.

I sadly took my piece of bread to my seat, and ate in sadness like the tiny old mouse I've seen in those clips.

"Thank goodness it's you (y/n)." I light voice said.