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courage is hard to keep
a/n: i just realised that the troupe for y/n and lloyd is
strangers x friends x almost lovers x strangers x lovers (tehe)
cole's mother is nigerian but can speak italian, cole's father is just italian
(2.8k words)
ALSO, does anyone wanna make some fanart for me?? ;D
(please please please)
warning: panic attack, some cute stuff that'll make you sick :3, almost crying, angsty?
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authors pov
07:21 AM. NEW NINJAGO CITY
nicholas sits in on one of the bleachers. basketball practice is every morning. he doesn't go every morning though. he should.
"¿qué pasó?" mattias asks, sitting down next to him. "you worried about the game tomorrow?"
yup. they have a game tomorrow. against crestwood height's academy for girls. an all girl school. not as common anymore but there are still a few of them.
"no, i'm okay," nicholas says, rolling his shoulders. there are a few people in the sports hall. kai's here with lloyd. there's also mikela, ryan, rachel, grace, cole, bryan, damien-cole?!
nicholas does a double take, seeing cole throw a basketball to lloyd who then does a left handed layup. cole laughs, then throwing another ball to kai who does a three throw, it being a swish.
"¿por qué está cole aquí?" nicholas asks mattias, who looks around for him. mattias dyed his hair purple again, but he cut of his locs. he's had then since he was three, it's time for a change. so right now, mattias is just chilling with a low fade. his four c curls are already coming in.
"you wanna go talk him?" mattias says with a tease. mattias stands up, ready to walk over to cole before nicholas pulls him back down. "woah! ¿qué hice?"
"déjalo en paz o te haré suicidarte,"
"yikes, no thank you," mattias says. "i know when i am beat, i didn't even look at him, nic," mattias stands up, picking up a basketball from the floor. nicholas rolls his eyes, rolling his neck again. "you got an idea for starting five?"
"yeah..." he looks over to lloyd and kai. "i think so,"
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nicholas sits in his economics class, answering a question which is in the text book. his phone buzzes in his pocket, making him look around. mr robinson sits at the front of the class, partly dozing off. his economics' teacher isn't the best. he's pretty old and doesn't hear what students say half the time. but he's cute.
