A MEAN WOMAN'S MANIFESTO (Various!Blue Lock x Fem!Reader)

CHAPTER 2: Let Me Jump in Your Game!

stay tuned for an author's note at the end lol (nothing bad, i just love yelling into the void about my books lmao)

DAY 1
6:00 AM

You woke up earlier than the required 7:00 am to get ready, as was your typical routine. You sat up and wrapped your blanket around yourself to shield the true size of your chest from anyone who might look your way.

You waddled your way into your building's bathroom, making sure to covertly sneak your binder and uniform in with you under your blanket. A true master of stealth.

(If you were being completely honest, you didn't really care if most anyone knew of your real gender. You knew that you could handle yourself if it came down to that; not to mention that you were still acting under the assumption that you would switch out with your brother soon. Your real issue was in the how they would find out about your gender. Scary stuff.)

As you made your way through Blue Lock, you realized just how large of an establishment this was. Not to make way for yet another dick joke, but this really is huge!! There were almost countless hallways, you sure hoped that you wouldn't get lost in any of them.

You safely found your way to the bathroom and sighed in relief. Nailed it. Then, you slipped into a stall after folding your blanket and placing it on a towel outside so it didn't contract any bathroom germs.

After you changed into your binder and uniform and brushed your teeth, you went back to your room to return your blanket and pajamas before you walked to the training room to stretch.

"Oh! Kitagawa, hey!" You perked up at someone calling out your last name. You turned around aaaaand didn't recognize the person who called out to you.

"Not sorry, do I know you?" A lightning bolt struck poor Iemon's heart as he tried to collect himself in front of you.

"I-It's Iemon." Your facial expression remained the same (read as: unimpressed).

"Your teammate?" He gave you another hint in the hopes that you would recall his name and relationship to you in Blue Lock, but it didn't seem to help jog your memory. Rough stuff.

"Hmm... Well, I don't remember you, but it's probably because you're not that memorable. If you work on that, I'm sure I'll be able to remember who you are!" You gave him a bright grin, a pat on the shoulder, and a reason to go to therapy all in one interaction.

Iemon could only watch in disbelief and mild hurt as you strolled back to your room. I thought his attitude yesterday was just cause of his nerves, but... He's really always that mean, huh?! Yup, you really were!

*Vvum* You opened the door to your room and quickly packed your stuff away, making sure to hide your bag's contents from any potentially prying eyes.

After that, you began stretching your arms as you walked over to your desired location: the training room. You still had a little bit of time before breakfast opened up, so you planned on using it to stretch.

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7:00

As soon as the clock hit seven on the dot, you were first in line for breakfast. Your eyes lit up at the breakfast prepared for you and you quickly swooped in to take it. Finally, some good fucking food! Since your brother's rank wasn't at the bottom, you were able to properly load yourself up with carbohydrates, proteins, and fats, just like your cheerleading diet required!

After grabbing your grub, you took the furthest corner seat at a table. While you didn't want to speak to anyone, you thought it would be a smart idea to sit somewhat close to your teammates in case any strategy talk began.