▷Chapter 1
Note: Reader is gonna have long hair upto her waist okay? And for the story, she'll be 5'6. Those two are all the only ones I've specified and others are all upto you guys, the reader. Enjoy~!!
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The sky was clear and blue, and the wind was fresh and cool which made a certain [haircolor] haired girl think it was a very nice day for outdoor sports. No rain, or any obstacle would ruin the sports' training.
She was currently laying down at the rooftop, admiring the beautiful blue sky, and inhaling the cool breeze.
"I knew you'd be here." [Name] recognized that voice. It was her long time bestfriend since middle school. It was Aimi. Fujiwara Aimi.
"What do you want?"
"You do realize we still have to register for a club?"
[Name] opened her eyelids and saw Aimi's face a few inches above her. She pushed her bestfriends face away from her and sat up.
"Hey! That hurt-"
"You know, it's not really necessary for us—for me to register for a club right?"
Aimi frowned. "Why are you being grumpy again?"
"I'm not. I'm just stating the truth."
"Sure. And I'm Snow White." Aimi grabbed [Name]'s hand and dragged her out of the rooftop. [Name] was about to complain again but Aimi stopped her.
"Aimi-"
"Gahhh! Quit it, you old woman!"
Old woman? But I'm not even that old, [Name] thought as she stared at Aimi's face. Aimi was scratching her head, eyes mad at the [eyecolor] eyed girl, and she uttering out phrases like "You know if you weren't my friend I'd already beat the hell out of your beautiful face," or "You're lucky, I'm not so cruel like Killua's mom!"
[Name], on the other hand didn't bother listen to the rest of her friend's small tantrum. She saw a short girl with blonde hair come out of their classroom and quickly approached her.
"Oi! Wait for me, you idiot!" She heard Aimi scream.
[Name] tapped the girl on the shoulder, and saw the face of the girl. She immediately recognized who she was.
"Um... Yachi Hitoka-san right?" [Name] asked.
"Yes, that's me. Eto... [Lastname]-san?" The girl replied.
"Yes, uh..." [Name] thought what to say next. "We, uh, just wanted to ask if you had seen Sensei walk by?"
"Sensei went to the faculty room."
"Oh, is that right? You're a life saver, Yachi-san." Aimi said, bowing to the small girl slightly. [Name] did the same except she did it with her head, and the two bid farewell to the girl known as Yachi.
The faculty room was right about the corner as the both of them remembered. Then they saw the sign and thanked that their memory was correct. They entered the room and looked for their teacher. Aimi saw their teacher first and walked towards their said homeroom teacher.
"Uh, Sensei?" Aimi asked.
"Eh, Fujiwara-san? And... [Lastname]-san? What do you two need from me?"
"We wanted to ask for club application forms."
"Ah. I think I still have about five left here." The teacher shuffled through her things and brought out two copies of the form.
When the teacher handed the forms to them, [Name] and Aimi said their thanks to their said teacher. They both exited the room, and looked through the form.
Oh. Didn't really expect it to be here, [Name] thought as she looked at the other clubs listed on the form.
"Say [Name], why don't we take a look at the other clubs before going to our final club destination?"
"No. The last time I remembered, you got me into trouble Aimi. "
"But-"
"No." [Name] looked inside her bag and grabbed her pen, writing her name, and other information the form needed. "If you want, you can go on your own."
"Fine. I'll just stick with you then." Aimi did the same what [Name] was doing. "So, do you know where the club is?"
"No. I thought you knew about it."
"What?"
"What?"
The two girls stared at each other, with the other one glaring at the other.
"H-hey! It's not like I know all the-"
"We'll just ask someone. I'm sure there was a gymnasium nearby this building."
"O-of course. Right."
[Name] lead the way as Aimi followed her behind. They turned left and saw the gymnasium that [Name] was talking about. [Name] grabbed the doorknob and slid it open before entering. There she saw no one.
"No one's here." Aimi commented.
"Thank you for that, Captain Obvious." [Name] said, rolling her eyes. Then she inspected the gym.
Not a single bit of dirt was found on the court nor the walls and ceiling. But one thing that caught her attention was the basketball on the right corner of the gym. She picked it up with her two hands and looked at it. Suddenly, memories of her middleschool friends fighting came back to her.
Enough already, [Name]. You promised not to reminisce about it again. Weak.
"Do you want to try, [Name]?" Aimi said, giving her friend a small smile.
[Name] looked at her with her usual poker face. "Just this once."
The [haircolor] haired girl readied her stance and placed the ball in her right hand, with her eft hand touching the other side of the ball. Then she jumped, tossing the ball in the air, before it went perfectly in the ring.
Just as soon as [Name] was about to think of something again, her thoughts were immediately cut off when someone called them out from the entrance door.
"Um, excuse me?"
The two of them looked at the person at the door and saw a beautiful girl. The girl had stunning hair and eyes. She had a pair of glasses on but that didn't ruin her beauty.
Immediately, the two ran towards to the person calling them.
Aimi started apologizing. "We're sorry Senpai! We were just about to leave-"
"No, no. It's okay. I was about to ask what do you two have business with the boys' volleyball team." The girl said.
"Um, nothing at all Senpai. We wanted to ask directions fron someone here but saw no one inside. Oh, it wasn't locked though."
"Directions?"
"Yes! Um, we wanted to know where the track and field team may be?"
The girl's eyes widened a bit before it turned back to normal. "Oh...I think they're on the field beside the soccer team."
"Oh, really? Thank you so much Senpai!"
"I'm Kiyoko Shimuzu, by the way."
"Thank you for telling us Kiyoko-san." [Name] spoke. "I'm [Lastname] [Name] and this is Fujiwara Aimi."
"Your welcome. And nice to meet you two."
"Anyway, we better get going Kiyoko-senpai. We wouldn't want to stall the boys' practices." Aimi gave her a small smile. The two quickly gave their goodbye at Kiyoko before heading off to the field.
"That was nice. We got to meet someone new."
"For you, that is."
"When will you ever agree with me, [Name]?"
"Maybe when your sane enough, Aimi."
Aimi gasped. "Since when was I ever not right in the mind?"
[Name] didn't say anything, and ignored Aimi's whining. The two finally got to the field beside the soccer team and found the entire track team there.
A girl who seemed to catch the figures of the two, narrowed her eyes at them. She had medium length dark brown hair, and brown eyes. As the two neared her, she asked them what they were doing on the field.
"We're here to apply Senpai." The girl with black hair that was upto her shoulders and green eyes said. "My name's Fujiwara Aimi."
"[Lastname] [Name]. Here's our forms Senpai." The other girl with her [haircolor] hair tied in a bun and [eyecolor] eyes said, handing the two forms to her.
"Hmm, good timing actually. You two may join the other first years that are also applying for the team." The girl with dark brown hair said, pointing to the left side, which had the two other first years who were applying for the team as well. "I'm Tachibana Yuna, captain of this track team."
"Hai. Eto... May I ask what we will be doing?" Aimi inquired.
"Oh. We are just having a race off. Second years versus the first years."
"What..." Aimi trailed off. She looked at [Name] who seemed to be unbothered by what the captain had said. The [haircolor] haired girl shrugged, and proceeded to go the changing room leaving Aimi no choice but to follow behind her.
When Tachibana saw the two girls leaving to go the changing room, she quickly looked at their forms which made her eyes widen as she saw what middle school those girls attended.
She smirked to herself. "Teiko Middle School, huh? The almighty powerhouse located at Tokyo."
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[Word count: 1484]
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