Ello, loves. OMG, I know it's only two reviews but shout out to MOMOKA and LadyBaelish. Thanks for all the followers and favorites. Okay, here's a new chapter. I'm slowly not being lazy. I think i didn't put the disclaimer. Don't sue me for being late, but here it is.
I don't own Kuroko No Basuke. If I did, I would be RICHHHHHH! Lord know I need it.
Last Time on KNB
He didn't even turn around to answer me. "None in particular," he explained as he balled up the paper cup I'd given him earlier. "After all, Japanese basketball. It's the same thing everywhere." He turned back and looked me in the eye. SWOOSH! The balled up cup went in the waste can. He turned and walked away. It was silent for a moment. Then—"S—scary! Is that really a freshmen?" the student at the table exclaimed. "By the way, I'd like to know why he grabbed you by the back of the neck." He turned to the other student Kagami-kun had brought back. And what was that expression on his face, I thought. "You forgot this form," the student turned back to me handing me a piece of paper. I took it and glanced at the middle school name. I gasped and almost feel over. "Whaaaattt!" I cried turning to the others. "He's from the famous Teikou Middle school basketball club." I sobbed as I pulled on my hair. "Why can't I remember that golden egg's face?"
Kimiko's POV
I walked to the wall that showed the classes and looked for my name. Kimiko Tetsuna, class 1-C. My eyes moved down to the similar name under mines Kuroko Tetsuya. I spun on the balls of my feet smiling and bumped into a hard body.
"Oufff," I said hitting the ground for a second time today. "What is it with people bumping into me today? Do I have a sign on my back that says, 'Hey, knock Kimiko down today'?" I looked up and up and up at the giant redhead that knocked me down. His eyes stared down at me intensely.
"Watch where you're going, carrot-top," he growled out. My eyes narrowed at him in anger. No he didn't, I thought, does he not realize that my hair is red not orange. He hasn't said a thing about my eyes, though.
"Who you calling carrot-top, beanstalk," I insulted back. "Have you found Jack? I just saw him a while ago looking to climb you. You know you're delaying him getting the golden goose for his family?" I've never seen someone get as angry as he did at that moment. His eyes seemed to darken and his face grew redder.
"I am not from Jack and the Beanstalk," he spit out. I raised my eyebrows surprised he knew who I was referring to.
"Are you American?" I asked changing my personality. His eyes widened at my sudden character change.
"Yes," he replied composing himself. He held out a large hand that engulfed mines and pulled me up. Too hard and I hit his chest. My hand felt around his body.
Hard muscles, toned body, maybe a six-pack, I thought. He pushed away from me.
"What are you doing!" he shouted clutching himself the way a girl would've if she'd been violated. I opened my mouth to answer but the bell rang. Leaving him there, I rushed to get to class. Can't be late on my first day.
Later that day at the gym
I walked towards the sound of squeaking shoes and found a sliding door. Pushing it open, I was met with the sound of a whistle blowing. I looked in at all the sweaty and half-naked guys. I closed the door behind me and walked toward the girl I talked to at the booth.
"Hello," I said catching her and everyone else's attention. They looked toward me and their jaws dropped. I clutched my sleeve, taken aback by all the boys' attention. The girl barked orders at them to line up. When they did, she motioned for me to come closer. I walked to her and she grasped my shoulders.
"Meet our new manager, Kimiko Tetsuna," she introduced me to the guys. They stared at me. A guys the sharp looking black hair and glasses held out a hand for me to shake.
"I am the captain, Hyūga Junpei," he introduced himself. He then introduced the others. "Izuki Shun," a funny looking guy. Maybe he likes puns. "Koganei Shinji," a cat looking guy. (I think that's him) "Rinnosuke Mitobe," a quiet looking guy with shrouded eyes. He looks bored, I thought. "Tsuchida Satoshi," normal looking guy not in basketball uniform. "Furihata Koki," also not in a uniform. Maybe they're cheerleaders, I thought. I bowed my head.
"Hello, I'm Kimiko Tetsuna, class 1-C, 16, 5'8," I listed a few things about me. Koganei's eyes sparkled with glee and his mouth. "We have a kawaii manager, finally," he expressed clasping his hands in front of himself. Then, the girl preceded with the tryouts.
No One's POV
"Alright everyone seems to be here," the girl said. "All the freshmen are here, too." The boys started whispering about her. "Hey, isn't the manager cute?" "The short-haired one?" "No, you idiot, the big chested one, the other one doesn't really look that good." A knock on their heads scared them. Hyūga had come up behind them. "That one's not the manager," he said.
The girl turned around and introduced herself. "I'm the boy basketball club's coach, Aida Riko. Nice to meet you." The boys stared in shock. "It isn't him?" they asked pointing to the old guy in the chair holding a cane. "No," Aida answered. "That's the advisor, Takeda-sensei."
"Well then, take off your shirts," Aida commanded.
That's the end of chapter 2. Hopefully, I will start writing longer chapters, but that takes time. I am going to put the poll up, review the character you want Kimiko to be with. You can choose as best friend of boyfriend.
-Safrina123
