You were a not so welcomed new comer, forcing your way into the swarm of boys. You push through them as they didn't care enough to move out of your way. You hadn't seen anyone you really knew yet, some players you had one match with but none of them were anything noteable.
'Seeing nobody I care about is actually a good thing..' It brought you a small sense of comfort knowing none of your friends had lost. Even though in a strange sense that same comfort would still remain if you weren't alone.
Continuing to move through the waves of boys that covered the room, you catch sight of an orange head. 'Is that..?' Reaching your hand out to grab his attention, the supposed kunigami turns around before you could touch him. Now that you really got a better look at him, he looked nothing like rensuke.. He wasn't very muscular and his hair was a dull orange.
"Oh...uh..did you need something..?" He stared at you judgingly, almost as though he looked disgusted by your very existence.
"Just wanted you to move." Playing it off like you didn't think he was someone else, you pushed past him, your shoulder clashing against him expressing that the feeling was mutual. 'Fucking asshole.' You didn't have time to dwell on your misshape as the big screen turned on, ego's face taking up almost the full frame.
"That concludes the lot of you..now that your all here, you may be wondering what your doing here." His eye bags had gotten darker since the last time you'd seen him. "I know I said if you lost then your soccer career was over. But in the second selection you have one last chance at redemption." As he talked he seemed to be writing something on his clipboard, anri sitting just barely out of view, only able to see her arm when she grabbed for the papers ego passed off to her.
"I want to create the new best striker that the world has ever seen.. In other words, I want to make a better replica of noel noa." He went into deeper explanation but you spaced out, your going to have to do it either way. Listening to his stupidly long speech won't change anything.
The sensation of a big hand on your shoulder brought you back from the depths of your head, you follow up his arm to see the face that connected. "Kunigami?"
He nodded with a warm smile, but his sweetly shone face faded into a look of pity. "Y/n..your here to?"
"Yeaa..I'm just sorry that your in here with me." Though him being in here with you brought you that sense of comfort that you had sort of longed for. Being completely alone was only appealing because none of your friends had lost as you had.
