The Captain and Manager - Tetsuro Kuroo x OC

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A/N - Oh man, only 10 days after the last chapter.  I usually post quicker than this.  XD Mah bad.  Well anyways, the next chapter is finally here after forever.  I might be delayed on the next chapter because of my laziness, my Con I'm attending this weekend, my spring break, and my writers block.  

This chapter is pretty rough, and in my opinion, not the best, but hey, I got it out at least.  That's a plus, right?  But, again, sorry for the delay, there might be another one as I think about plot options, and I hope it's standard passing XD

ENJOY~!!!

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Neku had just arrived to school without the help of anyone today, and she hadn't seen any of the guys today, so she was having a peaceful morning so far. She had wheeled to her shoe locker and grabbed her key to it. She hadn't always changed her shoes because she obviously had no reason to if she couldn't walk, but she decided to do it more often. So here she was, unlocking her lock and not pulling it up to open it. Looking inside it, she saw a small piece of paper on her shoes. She pulled it out with her shoes as she set her shoes on her bag on her lap and opened it.

She didn't hesitate to crumble the paper and throw it somewhere away from her. She wasn't going to deal with it, she just wanted to ignore them. She changed her shoes and place her home ones in the locker, locking it back. The note was a bully letter, someone who didn't appreciate her, and she didn't care about them much either if they were going to act this way. She just brushed it off, no sense in stressing about it.

Throughout the day, she'd received stupid texts, little notes, harsh glares, and all from a certain 3 boys who she had assumed had it out for her. They seemed to be fellow 2nd years from the crest on their uniforms. She honestly tried not to let it get to her, but it's hard to ignore when it's a constant one-sided battle.

Today would've been a good day to stay in bed for once. She sighed basically through the whole day it seemed. Taketora had noticed and had asked her during lunch if she was alright. She only smiled wholeheartedly and reassured him that she just didn't sleep well last night. With a smile like hers, he couldn't assume anything less than the truth.

Soon class ended, and so too did school. She was the last one to pack up and leave her classroom, and as she rolled out and shut the door behind her. Her path was soon blocked by the same 3 boys from earlier who sent her the cold stares. She looked up to them, very uninterested. They looked down to her, the same cold look from before. What did they want with her? She never did anything to them, she hadn't even known they existed before now if she was completely honest.

"Hey." One boy spoke, and his voice was harsh, cold, distant and filled with disdain. Disdain Neku didn't understand. She didn't speak, keeping hre voice to herself, she wasn't about to give them the benefit of having her speak to them. The boy seemed turned off by that actions as he reached out and tapped her head, moving it slightly.

"Answer me." She didn't. Another hit on the head. "I'm talking to you." Nothing. "Hey, listen to me." He was getting irritated. He went to swing at her again, but she had quickly placed her hands on her wheels and flicked her wrist back to have her roll out of the way of the blow by a fraction. His finger tips had only grazing her forehead as he stumbled forward a bit.

'These guys are so annoying.' She kept her thoughts to herself, exerting more self control that she had thought she had stored in her head, and if she wasn't placed in front of a group of boys who were annoying her, she'd be pretty proud of herself. She kept her vision downcast, avoiding the contact of her eyes and their. She heard the boy in front of her scoff as he brought his leg up and slammed the bottom of his foot down on her leg. She took in a sharp breath and quickly bit her lip to keep from making any noise. She heard his friends chuckled as one of them ran around to the back of her chair.