The greenhaired alien - Inazuma Eleven

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After I got lost in Disneyland Paris and fell when I stepped into a rollercoaster (don't ask me how), I decided to publish a chapter. I'm also finishing the looks of Rhona, I wasn't so sure about the hair- and eyecolor, that's why there hasn't been a clear description about her. Anyway, enjoy xx

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'Are you sure that they are okay with me coming over?' That was the question I had to answer for an hour long. 'Yes.' It became silent and I mentally danced a victory dance. 'So they don't mind?' I breathed in, and then out, people say that it's supposed to calm you down. 'Jordan, if you ask me that one more time I will rip off your head, do you understand?' I hissed. 'Why so tense?' His eyes grow big and he realized how annoying he was acting. 'I'm sorry,' the boy muttered, 'I just don't get it.' My irritation flew away because of his adorable reaction. 'It's okay,' I giggled. His eyes met mine and he gave me a tiny smile. 'Alright then.'

'Good luck everyone! We will be back soon, I promise.' I hated it to leave them behind, I should be with my team, my friends in these kind of situations. And out of these thoughts an idea was created. 'Wait, I need to tell you something. If we won't return, then I-'

'Not this again.'

'Want to be buried in a golden coffin. As for the will, Mark can have the soccer frontier cup I stole, Todd gets my bed and-' Unfortunaly the coach interrupted me. 'We're here.'

'Wait, this is a bank. Why are we here?' I showed Jordan the golden key I just got out of my wallet. 'To pick up clues. We're going to play Sherlock hun, and Sherlock wouldn't be so stupid to leave information on his desk.' After I spoke I realized what I just said. 'Hun?' Aphrodi chuckled. I layed my hand on his shoulder. 'Let's go to the safe.' I immediatly walked to the right section. 'Okay,' I mumbled, 'number threehundred and forty-two.' As soon as I opened it, a pile of files fell out. 'Oopsie.' I got my bag and we started to fill it. 'A pencil?' My heart skipped a beat. 'Do not push the eraser,' I commanded. 'Why not?' I sighed. 'it's a button that makes a little knife come out. My thumb had to be stitched.' He carefully handed it over. 'It must've been scary.' I smiled. 'It wasn't. It was terrifying.'

'Well, here we are.' We stood in front of the white painted door, decorated with fingerpaint by me ten years ago. Home. After I pressed the bell the door swung immediatly open. Mom stood in the doorway with a big grin and hugged me way too hard. 'You're suffocating me, let me go,' I mumbled. The smile on her face didn't dissapear. 'Oh, I missed you! My little girl going alone on a trip, I wa- Oh hello there.' My mother held out her hand and Jordan shook it. 'Pleasure to meet you mrs. DiLauris,' he mumbled shy. 'Oh please, no need to be formal, just call me Karen.' She enthusiastically welcomed Aphrodi. 'Come in!'

'How are you darling, it must've been a shock. Your father is at the station right now, but he'll be home soon.' I smiled, I missed him. 'I'm good mom, don't worry.' I threw the bag on the table, and aparently one of the notes fell out of it. 'You look cute in your pyjamas, T.' Jordan read out loud. I froze for a second, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. I was kinda proud, retrieving the past was easier than expected. 'You are doing amazing sweetie.' Jordan just stared at it, not sure how to react. 'Do you want something to drink boys?' He looked up. 'No thank y-'

'Alright, I'm going to make you a cup of tea.' Aphrodi and Jordan had the most confusing expression I had ever seen. 'She's always like this,' I giggled. 'You have a nice mother,' Jordan mumbled. 'I know.' I got all the stuff out of the bag and started to sort them on date.

'Soooo', Aphrodi said, looking at the huge pile of papers. 'I think it is time for my beauty nap, wake me up in three hours.' He was about to walk away, so I pulled him back by his Dolce and Gabbana jacket. 'Na-ah angel, that i-' He interrupted me. 'I'm a god not an angel.' Both Jordan and I rolled our eyes. 'Whatever, anyw-'
'There is a huge difference you know. See, a God is associated with someone powerful, while an angel often represents h-' I sighed. 'I don't really care Aphro.' Mister Love attempted to walk away again, but luckily Jordan blocked the doorway.

'Okay then, let's start at the beginning.' The big white envelope was the first thing I opened. 'Don't eat too much chocolate, you will get sick, T. I'm sorry but is that supposed to be terrifying?' I pointed at the later attached note by detective Smith. 'What: Send while eating chocolate. Where: Coffee shop. Why: question mark. Oh.' I raised my brow. 'Not so innocent now eh?' He rolled his eyes. 'Okay okay, I get it.'

'What's in the box?' Jordan held the wooden thing in the air. 'Why don't you just open it? Careful, it's fragile.' After he opened it he took one of the tubes. They were labeled by person. 'Is this blood?' I nodded. 'Mark, Jim, Kevin... Wait, is this from-'

'Yep. He got himself some bloodsamples, probably stole it from the school's health test. We had to scrape it off the walls.' I caught him staring at me, his jaw dropped. 'This is just nasty, what a creep.' I smiled. 'Tell me all about it.'

'So young man, I see you have chosen the for right path. That is amazing, not many people admit that they're wrong you know. Yesterday I had to question a kid that got caught shoplifting. There was footage but they kept denying. Unlike you, I am proud of you lad.' Dad was home, and that was the first thing he said. No hello, just praising Jordan. Aphrodi and I just stared at him with a weird expression on our faces. 'Thank you sir.' He snorted. 'Sir? It's Hank for you.' The rest of the conversation was filled with my dad's police talk. The boys were unfortunately very interested in his job, so I had to listen to his stories for an hour.