in which a bored high schooler by the name of 'y/n l/n', becomes interested in the concept of 'soccer'...
❝i guess you could say im just a shadow❞ -y/n
notes:
╰ ― ➤ afab reader (but no one can really tell)
╰ ― ➤ fluff and mature themes (vulgar lang...
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Petite figure, h/l hair, flat chest.
Y/n could no doubt be mistaken as either gender.
She could appear to be female one day and male the next.
Only her parents knew that she was a girl.
Isolated from the outside world, she stays cooped in her small abode.
So she didn't have any friends either.
She does online class and always has good grades so education wasn't a big deal.
Her family also runs a restaurant so finance wasn't a big deal either.
But it all felt so boring...
Her parents supported whatever she did.
Hobbies? They allowed her to be free.
But what hobby was there to be free about? It's just something people take interest in
And then they become so passionate to become so good at that certain hobby.
Per se, it sounded like prison... like they were obligated to suddenly be good at it.
What a bore...
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Y/n's room was organised and clean, probably something every school student wanted. Her bed was placed in the corner of her room, contrary to her door. There were two shelves filled with books next to her bed. Some were books for her studies while most were just manga. Her books were enough for her to manage three years of her high school courses. (She's a third year middle schooler)
Y/n mindlessly scrolled through media on her phone, gradually becoming more bored. God was there nothing to do. She could start a new series or study a new career. Recently she's been getting into law, but even that was enough to bore her even more. With a sigh, she turned her phone off and placed it on her bedside table before going to her window and opening the curtains. The sun shun brightly in her face and she winced at the bright light.
Getting used to the brightness, she stared out her window. Outside was a football oval and there were guys most likely around her age playing some sort of... game? Y/n observed them. A person from outside the field put their hand up with something in their hand? Y/n squinted her eyes to try look closer. The person who had their hand up had a yellow card and the game seemed to have paused. One of the players actually playing on the field was getting a free kick and they managed to score a goal.
