Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroko no Basuke
Summary: This short story tells the tale of Kuroko attending Seirin without ever enrolling in their basketball club and forgetting about his previous years as a player in Teiko middle school….but not all have forgotten him and decide to make him join their respected basketball team.
********************************** Chapter One*********************************
Seirin first day of school 7:30 {Kuroko Pov}
The decision he made was decided before he enrolled here and in all honesty it relieved him to know that he wouldn't have to attend another basketball practice or game this year or any it also helped that he no longer had to go to school with the so called generation of miracles….after all someone who hated basketball like him had no reason to play or pretend to enjoy it …all that was in the past never to be thought about and yet this is what he was thinking while he looked at the club registration desk.
From the moment he saw her he knew she could sense someone physical strength and potential what amused him was watching that boy who came in dragging the other with him register into the club he had red hair, tan, reddish eyes, and tall so very tall that he didn't look like he was a freshman all this he watched with detachment and he merely shrugged and started walking away while thinking that boy showed promised but he was most probably hot headed and brute yes that was it strength was okay but strength alone couldn't win when there was an opponent who could analyze your moves and predict your next move .…such a pity.
Sight
He was bored no denying it. He didn't know what to do. What club could he join? What was he good at? Well it was time to find out
He sighted once more and headed to his homeroom. When he got there he opened up his book and began to read again and minutes later the tall red headed boy came in and sat down in front of him.
His only thought in that moment was: this shall be interesting
The bell rang a few moments later and the students came in the teacher herself arrived a few minutes behind schedule but he supposed it was to be expected from his first day of school that's when he heard the red heads name being called.
"Taiga Kagami" huh so that was his name…..
(Normal POV)
Everything looked normal in class I mean students ignoring the teachers and the teachers droning on and on about some type of equation but if you looked close enough you would see the calculative light in a certain phantom player eyes and it would send you into cardiac arrest with a strong possibility of dying….anyway said person had been watching the foreign student and it was safe to say that he was checking taiga kagami's potential (again)(just to make sure of his earlier assessment) and it was safe to say it was strong but he had seen better not so long ago and compared to them the red haired American was for lack of better word's lacking. He could certainly say he saw what that coach of the basketball team saw: raw potential plain and simple but he knew that this boy was way out of his league just like every other who tried to compete with the generation of miracles in Kuroko's opinion the couch was hopeful too hopeful to the point of being delusional (not that he would ever say that to her face).
As if he could feel the other's stare kagami turned around to look at the person behind him…only to see….nothing!nada….? That's when he blinked several times looked left and right and….still nothing no one was there!
"Mr. kagami-san if you may please answer question # 9?"
"Oh…..umm…..?It's ….?" He glanced at the board…and surprise there was…nothing there? He glanced at the teacher with a questioning look?
"Mr. kagami-san if you had listened to what I said earlier you would know that the question I asked is in your text book…the one you don't have out at the moment next time pay closer attention if you would!" said the teacher
Kagami himself sighed in relief from the slight scolding he received, however he felt like he was being dissected at the moment much to his annoyance only to feel a tap on his shoulders when he glanced back and he saw a boy or was it a girl? Look right back at him without much emotion (none) on his/her face. He raised an eyebrow silently asking what he/she wanted.
"Would you happen to have a sharpener?" he/she asked
"No"
"Oh well thank you anyway."
Kagami nodded and turned around to "pay attention" to the teacher. Kuroko on the other hand was staring at his new not-so-sharpened-pencil with an air of despair but if anyone asked it was with his usually emotionless.
Once class was over or school for that matter you could find yourself in the gym with the basketball club practicing and the coach was very observant and quick to analyze her player's skill and weaknesses. No one disputed Riko Aida unless you wished for some kind of punishment that brought you close to tears and made you wish for death after the humiliated trail was over and your reputation shattered. Thats the kind of person she was...how charmingly cruel of her!
After asking her regulars to strip (and what a reaction she got!) she analyzed them throughtly(with the exception of kuroko) and they were quickly put to practice.
The seniors barely won probably because of their experiance and because only Kagami could keep up no one noticed the frown that rested in the face of teal haired phanthom or the fact that he was there at all.
His play reminds me of Aimone-kun...A little was the thought that passed throught the mind of the phanthom before he got up and left the gym.
Creek...was the noise the door made before they closed.
"AH!" screamed the people in the gym
"A ghost!"
"N-no i-it w-was just the wind...yeah just the wind"
Author's Note:
Sorry for the this chapters ending! I promise to try to do better...did you enjoy the story so far?
