back at class, Troy seemed to be getting more attention, and not just for being the new guy. his helping hand in the schools hockey win was what everyone was talking about...
later in lunch Troy and pryor ate with some team mates like they usually did.
"mr popular over here. making a big splash coming from some city school and scoring fancy goals his first game." 1 team mate named Hank said.
"yea and thats all it takes for him to be all-in with the ladies." Pryor added, hitting Troy in the arm.
"its not what you think." Troy said. "were all just classmates .. no big deal."
"yea whatever. you know youre loving it. thinking it will help you get closer to your dream girl eh?" Pryor said laughing with the guys.
"you gona have to score a LOT more goals if you want to get anywhere with her" they all laughed.
Troy shrugged them off.
"we're just bustin' on ya, relax." pryor said. "hey at least Jang opened up to you right?"
"yea it feels good to make the line. i hope i dont let anyone down." Troy said, his mood got brighter with the subject change.
"you stickin around for practice today?" Hank asked.
"yea ill be there. gota stay sharp now that im off the bench." Troy said proudly.
the group parted as lunch was ending. Troy was looking through his backpack as he made his way through the hall, when suddenly he walked head on into something... or someone.
"ahh man..." Troy said clutching his jaw. he looked up and saw a girl on her knees holding her head.
"ow ow ow ow" she muttered. there were some gardening supplies scattered around her.. packets of seeds and fertilizer.
"hey, you ok?" Troy asked. "you got a pretty hard head."
the girl looked up. she had large eyes and a small mouth. her face was kind of long. she had brown shoulder length hair, with bangs. she wore a red vest.
"im sorry" she said, her voice was very soft. she seemed rather timid.
"it's alright. you clocked me pretty good there. you should try out for the hockey team." he said jokingly.
the girl however scrambled gathering her spilled belongings on the floor, not paying attention to Troys humor. Troy bent down to help her.
"im already late. im going to be scolded again." she said quietly.
"relax, ill help ya' carry some of it." Troy offered. he and the girl gathered all the supplies.
"thank you. we should hurry to the agriculture club. Follow me." she said.
"lead the way." Troy replied following in her direction
the 2 made their way to the agriculture club, a school club dedicated to gardening and farming.
"Hyomin!! youre late again!" said a nasally voice. a girl in a orange shirt marched toward them. she had very short black hair and seemed very bold and assertive "and whose this? huh? HUH??"
"im sorry" said Hyomin bowing her head, she walked into the room avoiding confrontation.
"yea, uhm, Hi im Troy." he introduced himself as he placed hyomins belongings down. "just helping your friend here carry some stuff. and its my fault shes.."
"i dont even wana hear it.. that girl thinks she can do whatever she wants cause shes in the cool club or whatever. messing around with guys while shes supposed to be helping us with our project. as the leader it makes me look bad yanno!?" the girl said seeming rather annoyed.
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You're My Target
Fanfiction[t-ara fanfic] original description from when i began writing it on the diadem forum many moons ago: the story revolves around character named Troy who transfers from a city to a small town school. he transfers to be a part of their highly decorate...
