Title: When History Repeats Itself
Ship: KnB OCs
Plot: People say that The Generation of Miracles is a group of exceptionally talented young individuals in basketball, that only occur every ten years. Thirty years after Kuroko Tetsuya and the other characters of KnB's journey in high school basketball ended, comes the story of that new generation – their children, and a new era of basketball bloodbath.
Note: Kuroko no Basuke is owned by none other than the great Fujimaki-sama. Pardon me for any grammatical errors.
YAY! MY FIRST OC FANFIC!
I hope you enjoy my story. Feel free to leave a review; I would love a constructive criticism.
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CHAPTER 1:
(First Day of Classes, Teiko Middle School)
"Join our Literature Club!"
"Freshmen, please check out the Art club!"
"Swimming is a fun sport! Join us!"
Nijimura Shizuka heaved a sigh. The first day of classes in Teiko was always the busiest, as well as the most exhausting. She, as the current coach of Teiko's basketball team, had to bear the burden of fighting off other clubs in order to get a lot of members. Right now her team suffers a lack of potential players.
"I can't believe this." She stared at the pile of unused application forms on her table.
"We haven't had a single student yet!"
"Calm down, Shizuka-san." Said the always relaxed Haizaki Naoto. "We have all day. I'm sure we'll get a lot of new members."
"Easy to say, but hard to do." Shizuka scowled. "Let's face it, we're screwed."
"You easily give up for a coach."
"YOU THINK THIS IS EASY?!" Shizuka grabbed Naoto by the collar of his shirt. Such moments cause her to cease being the lovely and sophisticated girl her father raised her to be.
"Teiko's Basketball Team has lost its glory long ago! It used to have a hundred members, but now we barely have enough members for a starting line-up!" she heaved a sigh once she released her anger towards her companion.
"The basketball club's Golden Age was about thirty years ago. How I wish I was born at that time…"
"Thirty years ago?" Naoto looked at her in bewilderment.
"Yeah." Shizuka replied. "Thirty years ago, Teiko has this team of unbelievably strong individuals who became known as the Generation of Miracles. Because of them, Teiko won three consecutive championships."
"I didn't know about that." Naoto was honestly amazed.
"That's because you're not studying enough about basketball, you idiot!" Shizuka was angry again.
"Coach-"
"If only you've been a competitive guy, we could have gained more members!"
"C-coach, we-" Naoto stuttered. "Please, stop yelling, we have-"
"Excuse me, this is the registration booth for the basketball team, right?"
Someone appeared to ease the situation, much to Naoto's relief. A freshman came to their table, his hand resting on the empty application forms. He was barely six feet, with short, bloodred hair and sharp eyes that were of the same color. His presence has an air of authority in it, although it was softened by the calm expression on his face.
'A potential leader…' thought Naoto.
"I would like to join." The red-haired young man said.
"Great!" Shizuka eagerly handed him a form. "Just write down your name, as well as the other details asked…oh, and your reason for joining the club, of course."
The redhead smiled. "I have to write down a reason?"
Shizuka nodded. "You can't just join a club if you don't have a passion for it."
"Yes. You're right." The young man began to fill in the form. It did not take him long, and he immediately left afterwards.
Naoto watched him leave; he became curious as to what would the redhead be like once he becomes part of the team.
"Hey, Akira, they've got a basketball team!"
Another student suddenly jumped in front of their booth. Shizuka almost shrieked in surprise. The young man was a tall, cheerful guy with unruly midnight blue hair and a tanned complexion.
"Of course they do, idiot. Father used to play for Teiko, remember?" another lad came, and he looked exactly like the first guy, save that his dark blue hair was less wild, plus his personality was more on the arrogant side.
"Let's join them!"
"Of course we'll join the team, Hikaru. Now shut up and fill in the application form."
The twins did fill in their application forms, without bothering to speak with either Shizuka or Naoto. Then again, the two had been silenced by their sudden entrance. So they quickly left the stunned duo at the booth after registering.
"What on earth was that?" Naoto muttered once the twin boys left.
"I dunno." Shizuka breathed in disbelief. "We just gained three boys. I think heaven's blessed us this year – "
"Excuse me. I would like to join the basketball team."
Another applicant came, this time a lad with short-cropped blond hair and the most handsome face Shizuka had ever seen.
"O-okay…" Shizuka gaped at the boy in amazement as he filled his form in silence. The guy left as quickly as he came.
"Coach." Naoto had to snap his fingers in front of the girl just to get her out of her reverie.
"Eh?" Shizuka was still dazed.
"Coach. We're getting more members this year!" Naoto exclaimed.
"R-right!" the coach nodded in agreement.
Just before the two of them could celebrate, another young guy came to their booth. He was the tallest middle school student they have ever seen, and right then both Shizuka and Naoto thought they have struck gold.
"You're joining the basketball team, right?!" Shizuka already shove the application form to the lanky individual before he could even respond. Nevertheless the young man filled the form, and returned it to her.
"See you tomorrow at the gym!" Shizuka waved the form as the tall youth walked away. Naoto on the other hand felt relieved and excited. New members meant new talent, and a better chance to raise Teiko Basketball Club's honor once again.
"I think we're doing very well, coach." He said with a smile.
Shizuka could only nod at him in agreement.
"Wow, the Oha-Asa's right again. A basketball club in Teiko. It is my lucky day today."
A placid looking young man came to their booth, smiling sincerely at Naoto and Shizuka as if they were his best friends.
"My name is Midorima Kichiro. May I join your club?"
"Of course!" Shizuka replied with all courtesy. Anyone willing to join the basketball team is very much welcome at this point, she thought.
Kichiro signed the form, and with a polite goodbye he went on his way. He was the sixth guy to apply for club membership, and right now the coach and the captain could not ask for more.
"It's a relief to find some people interested in joining our club." Naoto said.
"Yeah, but we still need to make sure that all these newbies are sure of what they're doing." Shizuka replied with a hard tone. "I don't want guys who don't exert effort in basketball simply join us."
"True. But for now, let's just be happy that we got some new members."
"Right…"
"Um, excuse me."
Their conversation was interrupted by a lovely girl with shoulder-length crimson red hair. She was holding one of the application forms.
"I would like to join your club." She said, her voice expressing determination as well as stubbornness. Shizuka had noticed it from the beginning.
"I'm sorry, but this is the men's basketball club." Naoto said, but the coach suddenly nudged his rib.
"We could use a good manager." Shizuka said with a gracious smile. "What's your name?"
"Kagami." The girl spoke definitely. "Kagami Mari."
"Well, Mari-chan." Shizuka said. "You can become our team manager if you insist on joining the basketball club."
The red-haired girl scowled as she thought about it for a while.
"You don't have a girl's basketball club, right?" she said, and then she heaved a sigh.
"I think I'd rather be a manager than join another club. Okay, then."
"Great!" Shizuka handed her a form, which Mari signed quickly.
"Are you sure about it, Coach?" Naoto asked as Shizuka began reading the filled-up application forms.
"Why not?" Shizuka answered airily. "That girl seemed to like basketball very much. And it's true that we are in need of a manager. Besides…another girl in the team would be a pleasant sight for me." She suddenly frowned when she read the last application form.
Naoto had noticed her sudden change of mood. "What's wrong, Coach?"
Shizuka handed him the application form. "You seen the one who wrote this?"
Naoto read the neatly scribble on the application form.
Kuroko Sora, says the name written on the paper.
"What the hell?" was all Naoto could say.
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Hey! I hope you liked the first chapter. This is my first KnB OC fic.
Review? Please?
