𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝙽𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝙻 || Blue Lock [Discontinued]

ONE

⋆˚✿˖° The camera's light flashed, a soft click being heard. (Y/n) looked into the screen, making sure the photo she had taken turned out decently.

"Let me see!" (Y/n)'s friend, Marcy, exclaimed. She quickly snatched the camera from her hands, bringing it closer to her face. "Marcy, be careful, I can't afford another one," (Y/n) sighed.

"Don't worry!...oops." The camera was quickly making it's way towards the ground. (Y/n)'s face wash quickly washed with the sense of horror.

A rapid action held the camera up. It was someone's foot...? The figure quickly lifted the device up so he could pick it up with his hands. His pale fingers gently grazed it as he looked at the two girls.

"Thank you!" (Y/n) grinned, she was very grateful she wouldn't need to spend another life's savings on a new camera. He stayed silent, handing her back the device.

"Nagi, where did you go? I was looking for you," His friend exclaimed. The white haired boy shrugged, following after his purple haired companion.

"Did you see that guy? He's so cute do you think I have a chance?" Marcy asked, fiddling with her chestnut brown hair.

"I guess, I don't know?" (Y/n) sighed. She tilted her camera left and right making sure it had no visible marks or cracks.

Marcy scrunched up her face in disgust but it soon crinkled into a smile as (Y/n) looked at her. "What?"..."What?"

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(Y/n) doodled on the margins of her paper, the ink gently gliding against the thin material. Her seatmate could honestly care less about her drawings but ended up glancing at them every so often.

"(Y/n)! Stop doodling and pay attention. What's the answer to number five?" The teacher scoffed. (Y/n) looked up startled.

"Um..." "C," Her seatmate mumbled "C!" (Y/n) blurted. The teacher eyed her up and down and sighed, "Correct..."

(Y/n) looked at the teen next to her, and he looked away. Rin Itoshi, one of the most popular people at the school. Though he didn't want to be popular it wasn't an option.

He looked back at her slightly, (Y/n) noticed and grinned. "Thanks," She whispered. He adverted his gaze from her.

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Finally it reached lunch time, this time though Marcy sat at a different table. She sat with all the girls who think they rule the school.

(Y/n) shrugged it off deciding just to sit by herself. Marcy was her only friend. So she was alone at the table.

"Hello! Can I sit with you?!" An energetic voice exclaimed. He had dark colored hair with puffs of blond sticking out from under it. His large yellow eyes staring at her.

"Um...sure," She shrugged. He grinned sitting down in front of her. "What's your name? I'm Bachira Meguru," Bachira stated.

"I'm (Y/n)," (Y/n) smiled. He returned her action, a large grin plastered on his face as he ate his food.

Bachira talked to her like they had known each other for years. Though they had only known each other for 5 minutes. "My friends decided to go practice football but I was hungry so I went here," Bachira said.

"If you ever sit alone again you can just join me and my friends, (Y/n)!" He insisted "Sure thing, Bachira," She laughed out.

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Marcy stared from a distance. Her face scrunched up in anger. "Ugh, that stupid bitch..." She scoffed.

"Why? Are you into that Bachira guy or something?" One of the other girls asked. "No...but-" "Then you shouldn't care? Obsessed with an ugly mutt like her or something?" Another girl added.

"..." Marcy stayed silent. Still glaring at Bachira and (Y/n).

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(Y/n) rushed to her science class before the bell rings. She sat down at her usual spot. The desks were arranged with two people to each table, side by side.

Her seatmate soon arrived, his chair was distanced more towards the edge of the table. He reminded (Y/n) of a shark each time she saw him.

His hair was a shade of pink along with his eyes. His teeth were sharp and pointy. His hair was arranged loose but with a neatly done braid on one side of his face.

They barely talked unless it was a 'work with the person at your table's activity.' His name was Kurona Ranze.

The teacher opened the door and each student sat in their assigned seat. And that started another boring lesson...

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It was now time to go home, usually she would walk with Marcy but it seemed like the girl had already ditched her.

(Y/n) shrugged it off, deciding just to head home. "(Y/n)!" Bachira waved. The white and purple haired duo from before were next to him. As well as a dark blue hair boy known as Isagi Yoichi.

Bachira separated from the group and approached her. "Are you going home?!" He asked. (Y/n) nodded awkwardly.

"You should watch us practice! We're heading over to the football field right now. Do you want to join us?" Bachira offered.

"Um...is it okay with your friends?" She asked. The brunette looked back at them for a second. "Yep!" Bachira grinned.

"I guess-" The boy had already started dragging her with them. It was too late to back out now.