•Hiori Yo°

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Bold words - Talking + Chat + UserItalic words - Thoughts Underlined - Time and pov(In parenthesis) - (My cool author notes)

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Bold words - Talking + Chat + User
Italic words - Thoughts
Underlined - Time and pov
(In parenthesis) - (My cool author notes)

Description !

Hiori Yo, a midfielder prodigy known for his extraordinary skills on the football field, though wise and highly skilled, he was also known for his soft-spoken nature and polite demeanor. While Hiori isn't busy with soccer he plays games, but while playing he finds himself interested in another player. Turns out they live near each other and want to meet in person?

Present Time !
3rd Person Pov !

As Hiori lay in his bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling, he couldn't help but replay the events of the day in his mind. The thrill of his morning training session, the camaraderie he felt with his teammates, and the constant pressure to perform at his best weighed heavily on him. Despite his rigorous schedule and the countless hours dedicated to honing his skills, an inexplicable restlessness gnawed at him. With a sigh, he decided that some gaming might help clear his thoughts.

He stood up and made his way to his desk, where his meticulously arranged gaming setup awaited. The desk was a haven of familiarity, filled with the tools of his second passion. As he settled into his chair, he wrapped a soft blanket around his lap, seeking an extra layer of comfort. He reached up and grabbed his headset, placing it carefully over his ears. The action squished his cyan hair down, making the signature ahoge on his head fall forward, partially obscuring his view. With a small, absent-minded brush of his fingers, he pushed it aside.

Hiori then grabbed his controller and turned on his PC. The familiar hum of the machine and the glow of the screen brought a sense of calm and routine. As the system booted up, he logged into Roblox, his usual go-to game for winding down. The main menu loaded, displaying his various achievements and favorite games. He scanned his friend list, his gaze lingering on Y/n's username. Over the past weeks, their online friendship had become a bright spot in his life, providing a much-needed escape from the pressures of his daily routine.

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