chapter three. [ Training | A New Member? ]

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Third person POV:

The last few periods passed rather quickly. After every class you could see Mark struggling to sit still. Damn, is this guy hyperactive or something?
As soon as the last bell of the day rang, Mark jumps up from his seat, almost scaring you and Silvia to death.

- "Finally! Time for training! Axel, Jude! Let's show y/n how the great Raimon plays!" He shouts.

Axel stands up and packs his school stuff in his bag. He's taking his time, almost in a way of teasing Mark.
- "Sorry y/n. If you really choose to join our team, you'll have to get used to Mark acting like this throughout the day." He chuckles.

- "Really? He's like this every day?"

- " Yup."
- "Yeah..."
Say both Axel and Silvia in unison.

- "Heh.." You fake laugh.
To your surprise the guy you assume is Jude Sharp still hasn't said a word. Is he sleeping or something? You really can't tell through his goggles. Jeez does he sleep and shower with those things on?

- "Alright! To the field!
They all follow the very cheerful Mark as he leads them to an old, rusty hut...

- "Hey Silvia... is this really the club?" You discreetly point to the little hut which seems to be ready to fall apart any second.

- "I know what you're thinking, y/n. This used to be the club back when we only had seven players in our team, now it's only used as a locker room for the boys.

- "For the boys? And where do you get changed? W-wait you're also part of the team right?

- "Well about that... I'm one of the managers of the group."

- "Huhhh? I totally thought that you were also playing in the team! Please tell me there are other girls too!"

- "ʸᵒᵘʳᵉᵗʰᵉᵒⁿˡʸᵒⁿᵉ"

- "What?"

- "ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵒⁿᵉ"

- "Huh?"

- "Fine! I said, you're the only one."

silence.

- "I think I'll go..."

- "Nuh-uh! You're staying until the training ends~"
Mark grabs your shoulder with a grimy smile on his face. Creepy.

- "Ugh... fine. I'll stay until the end but in case I join the club, which is super unlikely by the way, where would I get changed?"

- "You'd get to use the female tennis team's locker room, like how me and Celia do."

- "Oh okay. By the way, who's Celia."

- "Celia is my sister."
Says goggles out of nowhere. Oh, so he talks.

- "Celia is also the the team's second manager and she's in charge of gathering information about our rivalling teams as well as taking care of the physical well-being of our team."

- "Woah, she sounds like she's also a very reliable person. Just like you, Silvia."

She smiles at your comment.
After a while you all head to the soccer field and Silvia invites you to sit on the benches beside her.
As the other members of the team arrive, you feel a presence sitting beside you, sandwiching you between themselves and Silvia.

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