3rd person POV
Panting was heard, the small taps on the concrete vibrated as stomps covered the sound. A blonde, red and navy blue haired male all were dressed in light clothing. Kagami passed threw the ball in the air, attempting to do his own pass but it was caught by the unnatural form of Aomine's movements and he dunked it.
Kise smiled rebounding and jumping in place, his yellow aura faded into green. Kagami pressed down on his knees and forced himself up, hitting the ball to the floor. The ball was hit with so much force that it rolled to the other side of the court, in front of a couple girls.
"You haven't played that long, yet there's so much sweat present." Akine grinned, spinning the abused basketball with a single finger. Kagakei rolled up her sleeves, a smile forming on her face as she began to become fired up. A black haired girl appeared behind her, pulling down those sleeves and scolding Akine for her scandalous clothing choice.
Akine was wearing basketball shorts paired with a bomber jacket and sports bra. "W-Why are there boys here?!" She whispered harshly, hiding behind the shadows of the other two.
"You stepped into a public court, what do you expect?" Akine scoffed, throwing the ball back at the boys. She specifically aimed at Aomine, the ball was thrown roughly and nearly bruised his palm. Aomine caught it, the force numbing his hand and passed it to Kise to get free hands.
"Hey Akinecchi, Kagakeicchi and the girl who looks like Kasamatsucchi!!" It took all of her instincts to constrain herself. Kasunarai didn't like how he looked at her as another person, she was a senpai! Where was his respect?!
"Hi..." Kagakei paused, looking at Akine for help but the navy colored haired girl merely held her stomach and laughed.
Kise's golden orbs filled with tears, how did she not know him? Kagakei coughed and nervously rubbed her nape, "I'm sorry I forgot your nam–"
She was cut off because Kise walked up to her, looked down and nearly cried. "My name is Kise Ryota ssu!!! Please remember Kagakeicchi!!" He hugged her, the bubble-like tears threatening to spill.
"Where's Ryanacchi?" He pulled away from the hug before Aomine ripped his head off. The glare that the navy was giving off wasn't pleasant, the vibes were painfully obvious to even Akine. The question Kise asked was answered by Kagakei, she was at a model shoot.
Kagami was quiet, he didn't know how to join the conversation. For a long time, he was drowning in hatred, blame and betrayal but now the tides turned. This time, she's the one with foul feelings for him. Aomine noticed and was going to do something.
...but he didn't care. If he had time to worry about others then he might as well be trying to repair his relationship with Akine. Kasunarai sighed, not wanting to be in this awkward exchange much longer. She pulled both Kagakei and Akine by their arms, "Sorry to interrupt your game, we'll be going now."
The boys didn't want that. Though none of them had the courage to say so.
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"Lately, you all have been slacking off." Moments smiled, his pink hair hovering over his piercing eyes as the pen he was holding was bending in irregular ways.
He wasn't liking this, usually their stats would increase weekly but lately it hasn't gone up in six. He blew his whistle, signaling the end of their catch-up training.
A crowd of groans escaped their lips, Azemi walked up to Moken disbelief obviously drawn on her expression, "How has nothing changed?" Her voice sent small shivers down his spine.
"I'm not sure if that myself, we've been training the same, if not harder, than what we are used to." Moken sighed, looking through the clipboard of their progress. He knew he wasn't overworking them past their limits too much because they got many break days. It wasn't because of overwork.
Kagakei sat on the floor of the gym, she was joined by Akine as both of them were pissed at their lack of improvement. They wanted to become stronger. Hetea hummed, "What about a full out match? With no restraints."
A certain few definitely loved that idea, "yESS!! I haven't unleashed my other half since middle school!" Akine's eyes burned with pure passion, her energy coming back.
"I want to know what my other half is." The newer halfbloods wondered aloud, besides Kasunarai and Hetea. They were definitely thinking it though..
Azemi's lips curved into a smirk, "I see no problem with that, though I'm against using my equipment. No restraints means there's going to be a bunch of damaged equipment." She faced the original six, especially Makiko and Akine.
"We're able to use the show court in Kyoto, the director said he would love to see us play even if it is practice." Kazuto popped up beside Memida, scaring half of the girls there.
Moken sighed, this was out of his hands now. Knowing them, they would be spending the weekend there so he pulled out his phone and was about to text Momoi until the phone fell to the floor, scissors stabbed through the small keychain he had attached.
"You're only permitted to text Satsuki." Her left eye glowed, intimidation overwhelmed him and he nodded in response. Though being the sly man he was, he did only text Momoi.
He texted her to come and message the others. So technically he didn't text the others.
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Sorry this is late. I'm not gonna say anything else, uGh fmL. There's been so much crap happening that I'm so done with everything. The least I can do is update for you all though! Enjoy~
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