"Kiyotaka Ishimaru, a senior at Hope's Peak academy found himself strapping on jet-black baseball gloves onto his hands, sitting in the middle of the locker room, anxious and alone. Taka was an extremely hardworking student who claimed the role of 'Hall monitor.' He had never, not once, thought that he would end up on the god forsaken baseball team. In fact, he was quite angry about it. The whole situation got his blood pumping. He shook his head and got up, adjusting his belt on his uniform. He gently ran his fingers through his hair and nodded at the mirror. He huffed and started heading out to the field, mitt clenched tightly in his hand." (DISCLAIMER: NONE OF THE ART USED IS MINE. This is a Non-Despair AU! I apologize for anything about baseball that's wrong, I've personally never played it. I am researching it to make this as accurate as possible! this is my first fic, so im sorry if its bad. I hope you'll enjoy reading this! I'll try to update weekly!)