Dribbling around the ball, I stood on the other side of the field. I kick the ball up in the air, placing myself into a handstand as gravity works its magic on the ball. My foot hits the ball and sends it over toward the goal, though the excitement I feel of the possibility of a goal comes short when the ball hits the side of it. The ball gets sent flying toward the sidewalk near the park.
I rush over, seeing a woman with pink hair walking with a clipboard not noticing the soccer ball coming at her head. I'm quick on my feet as I get close enough to jump and kick the ball away. I jump high enough in the air to have my foot over her shoulder, the ball hitting the side of my foot and killing its momentum.
I stumble slightly as I land in front of the lady, facing away from her. Turning around, I bow to apologize, my hair hiding my face. "I'm so sorry ma'am, I hope you're not hurt."
I look up to see her staring at me in shock, eyes gleaming in a way someone who almost got knocked out with a ball shouldn't be looking. "No worries, I'm not hurt at all. Though I will say that was quite impressive," she smiles at me. "What's your name boy?"
"Umh... It's Victor Mikhail," I tell her "May I ask what your name is?"
"My name is Anri Teieri," She says.
(sudden pov change OoO)
That event was a year ago, I've searched high and low for teams this boy could have been in but none have his name in there. I scratch my head as I sit in front of the computer Ego sitting behind me, back facing me.
"Hey, Ego?" I call out, having a question. I remembered a player whose last name was Victor but I don't remember his name. "Do you know of anyone with the last name Victor?"
"Victor? Yeah, I know him... Victor Harrison. Sadly, such a great player and Striker lost his life so soon into his career," Ego turned around in his seat " Why? Did you find someone that interested you?" Anri's eyes widened as she remembered the name, and her slight hyper-fixation on the popular French striker when she was younger.
"Did you know if he had a child?"
"No... Why ask such a question Anri?"
"Look at this."
I took an image of Victor Harrison that I found online and the kid's school picture. I place them side by side on the screen, looking at the similarities.
Ego stands and makes his way beside me looking at all of the similarities. From the shape of the eyes, the hair color, and the face shape, they even had the same serious expression.
"Huh, interesting. Never would have thought. He's invited."
EXTRA TIME
Girlfriend??
I sat down on my futon, phone in hand as I finished texting with my auntie.
"Who are you texting~" Bachira appears behind me with a smirk on his face
"No one right now, why?
"Do you have a girlfriend~"
"No, I don't have a girlfriend."
Those words grabbed the attention of the rest of Team Z.
I placed my phone away as Bachira leaned on my back, placing his head on my half-dry hair. Chigiri swoops in and lies on my legs, and I instinctively place my hand on the ends of Chigiri's hair, not wanting to breach any boundaries.
"Really, a guy like you? Not having a girl?" Iemon wonders outlout.
"Expected, he's most likely a virgin." Raichi snorts.
"There's a reason you're also single Raichi. Who wants to date a land shark like you?" I respond, not looking at him as I take a selfie with Chigiri and Bachira.
"LAND SHARK?! SHUT IT, EMO BOY!"
"At least he's cuter than you." Chigiri chimes in, making me look down at him as he smiles.
"Also, Bachira, I was texting my Aunt."
This is mostly just a short special to explain how he was recruited lolol. I literally had no idea what I wanted to write for this so if it's slightly inconsistent, my fault lol. Also, I love hating on Raichi
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His Legacy (Blue Lock)
Fanfiction(Blue lock x M! Oc) Where Mikhail Victor (or Victor Mikhail) somehow gets addicted to soccer and gets invited to a project to create an other worldly striker all the while figuring himself out and getting over physical, mental, and emotional obstacl...
