The story starts and we see a young morded no less then about 7-8 years old crying at a funeral
He was held closely by his mother who was crying as well as a lot of familiar faces look on such as a young Lancelot and kiria as well as their sisters as well they where there for morale support
Then we get a timeskip
Due to Mordred's mother working so much, Mordred now lives with his grandparents
But even before that he was a golfing prodigy
Anyway we see mordred at about 12 years old in school and he's looking out of the window
Mordred: (I miss playing, this place is boring) 'his eyes are drawn to a golf course in the distance and mordred sighed wanted nothing more then to play right now' (Only a little while longer)
That's when the bell rings and Mordred gets up and throws the bag over his back then walks out of school moving quickly
As soon as he leaves the building he breaths a sigh of relief
Mordred: (well I'm out of there for another day)
He boy is then seen waiting at the gate for someone and that someone is revealed to be a 12 year old Lancelot
Mordred: Hey Lance
Lancelot: Hey mordred
Mordred: what's up?
Lancelot smiled: nothing shall we practice at your house
Mordred: sure sounds fun
They head off
During the walk they chatted about nothing really and eventually got to Mordred's house
Mordred: so what course today my friend?
Lancelot taps his chin thinking: hmm, number 5
Mordred: sounds good
They grab their clubs and head out
They are seen at a golf course that Mordred and sometimes Lancelot used to practise it was obviously smaller than a regular course but still a decent size, each hole was about 100-150 yards and there where about six holes but it was made useful due to the bunkers, water hazards and the wind, this one was about 120
Mordred: I get itchy during school
Lancelot: Yes, I do as well, I just want to play
Mordred laughs: just a pair of golf addicts huh?
Lancelot: yeah, enough talking
They both smile at each other and grab their clubs
Lancelot is first up with his driver and launches the ball far getting it close to the hole getting about 115 yards
Lancelot: Bullseye
Mordred: you want to just putt it in or should I take the shot
Lancelot: you go next, let's see if your distance has improved
Mordred nods and steps up
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The shining wind, Rising impact x male oc
FanfictionAt only 15, Mordred is already a prodigy on the green, molded by his retired golfer grandparents, who raised him after tragedy struck. Once a young boy with a fierce passion for the game, Mordred now plays with a cool detachment, his fire seemingly...