- ❝ A Manager? ❞
- ❝ you're more interesting than I thought. ❞
- ❝ Sweet and cold as ice cream. ❞
⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖
: ̗̀➛ which an assistant was made into a manager in outei's jr high soccer club, not the players knowing the girl was their coach's a...
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══《✧ 愛してます ✧ 》══
✎... 𝗔 𝗠𝗔𝗡 with long shady grey hair with black stripes and slanted eyes with tiny pupils. He has tanned skin and very long and big ears. He wears a white suit with yellow buttons, a grey shirt with a pink tie and black shoes walked inside an office, his face shows just how evil his own existence.
As the man sat down on his office chair, very proud what he made in life; his creation, the ares program foundation. His own school for great-{robot}-students to be on, especially his soccer team he made. It was all perfect, especially when his own faithful assistant was there to help him all to it through.
"its all going perfectly, don't you think?"
he asked, staring at a girl, who was holding a clipboard, her own front [H/C] hair covering her expression; the girl yet didn't respond. As if being muted or silenced. Can't blame her, life has been tough when you're in this spot. Although being 14 years old and working already is insane for other people- but not for her.
". . ."
"Why so expressionless? I didn't program it that hard did i?"
He spoke, with a bit of sarcastic, oh how faithful. She thought.
"by the way, I'm gonna make you the manager of my soccer team."
He said again, but this made the girl lift her head up in confusion, but yet, stoic. Why would he even do that, she asked herself. The Tam had no problems after all, it was all going well- all in perfect shape to begin with.
It was famous for its skills and education.
Is it because of him?- No. It couldn't be.
It's not him. Is it? Is what she wanted to ask, but kept shut.
"i want you to check perfectly if they are in perfect shape, although I already know that I just wanna double check you'know?"
The man joked. He then looked at his pile of papers of the players.
"you might even find someone suitable for you."
"..!."
This made the girl widened her eyes a bit at her boss. She silently looked down, she doesn't know what to react; say, nor feel anything. It was weird to feel.
"what do you think, will you accept, my dear faithful yet loyal assistant [𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲]."
"i.."
The man, midoun was suprised, the girl rarely spoke. So it was a bit shoving to see her speaking. [name] clenched her fists onto the clipboard. Midoun noticed, but yet, chose to ignore it. It was her speaking again anyways. So he waited.
"i.. I- accept.. For him.."
The man then clapped his hands, as he smirked. happy that she agreed, she only accepted for him only anyways, nothing more. if it was the thing to save him, then she'll do it.
Her [E/C] wanted to cry blue hues drops of refuse, not wanting to hurt itself, but it did the opposite.
