Snaggletooth (&Team)

15. Feisty

"Are you sure this is the right place?" Mumbled Yuma, eyeing the large building him and his little brother had just pulled up to.

"It should be" reckoned Hirota, popping off his motorcycle helmet before scruffling through his hair to bring back volume to his silver locks.

Yuma got off of Hirota's motorcycle and tossed his helmet to Hirota before declaring with a nervous sigh "let's go in then."

The two nervously made their way to the entrance of the big cream coloured building.

The soft tunes of jazz filled their ears as they entered the place. The place was lit with yellow light that cascaded from glass chandeliers that hanged on the ceiling of the white interior of the room.

There were all kinds of food plated on furnished tables with white clothes and fruit punch was being served to everyone that entered, with champagne being available for anyone that was of age.

This party appeared very formal as expected.

Since this was the first revelation of the final chosen players for each Nightball Team, Yuma was very curious to see who his competitions would be for the season.

And maybe if the food didn't grab all his attention he would've actually interacted with the attendees. Unfortunately, the smell was too irresistible so the first thing Yuma did was make his way to the tables flowing with food.

He knew better than to stuff his mouth with strawberries but they were there to be eaten either way, so he took no shame in munching them.

While Yuma gobbled on food, Hirota made his way to his Koga senpai, who he greeted politely.

"Sup, senpai"

Koga steered his gaze around the place, "Where's your big brother?"

Hirota chummly pointed to Yuma, munching on food on the far side of the room happily. Koga sighed before handing Hirota a badge, "Wear this."

The badge had their schools logo, a wolf, embedded on the front. "This shows what school we're from" muttered Koga.

Hirota took the badge and pinned it to his shirt, exclaiming "Cool."

Koga slightly lowered his voice to mutter "Now go and talk to the other teams, it's good if you can scoop up any information from them although that would be unlikely, but it'll still be useful to at least know who our competitions are, so speak to as much ppl as you can."

Hirota firmly nodded and gave Koga a salute "Gotcha, senpai" he began skipping towards other players from other schools.

There were 6 main Schools that were competing in Nightball this season, others not making it past the intermediate rounds.

Koga took Heavey steps towards Yuma, who simply continued enjoying the flavour of sugar cookies as they melted in his mouth.

Yuma licked the crumbs off his top lip when he felt a heavy presence behind him.

He didn't have time to turn around to see who it was when arms encircled around his waist.

Yuma held his breath as the arms grabbed a load of the sugar cookies that plated right Infront of him. The arms backed up when a nice piece of cookie was selected, retracting it's hefty stance around Yuma's waist.

Yuma found the move to be very unnecessary. If the person wanted a cookie, they could've just asked him to move, they didn't have to work around him to get it. Much less invade his personal space by almost wrapping their arm around his waist to reach the cookie.