Oarai High school, two days after the Saunders match.
I got to the locker room and opened my shoe locker, I was about to get my slippers when Ishii jumped out of nowhere and grabbed me.
"Cheers to Matthew, our commander! We won our first match! URA!" Then Fujita, Marcus, Martin and Eden showed up and they grabbed me and carried me to the classroom too.
"Guys stop, cut it out will you?!" I shouted back in frustration, because they can't hear me. They kept on screaming "URA" like some Russians waving their flag on top of the Reichstag.
"No seriously STOP!" I screamed, but it was already too late, I had my head handed to me when it smacked into an oncoming wall. What morning gives me when I come to school, a really bad head ache.
I laid there on the floor, the world is spinning around me, dizzy and blurry. My legs absorbed the full force of the drop. Damn it hurts like hell.
"Oh god, are you all right mate?" Eden pulled me up.
"Yeah, I think I can walk." I answered back, my voice is a little distorted.
"Hell no, look at your foot, I think it's broken." Ishii helped me up.
"No, I can manage it, don't worry" They put my hand on their shoulders, but they insisted.
We walked to the classroom while everyone we got passed looked at us. I didn't really walk, and I didn't stand in my own two feet. They just dragged me to the classroom.
"Whoa! What happened to him?" Hasegawa stood up from his chair.
"We accidentally bumped him on a wall, made him go numb for some time but he'll be ok." Eden lifting my right arm.
"Uh, my head still hurts. Could you set me down on my chair now?"
"Sure, you need to sleep first." Then Albert gave me a slap on my leg, I screamed my heart out.
"DAMMIT! WHY DID YOU DO THAT!?" I shouted out, glaring at him. Every one shifted their gaze to me, lying on the floor, holding my sprained-ass leg.
"Oh my god, that face! It's so funny!" Ishii laughed his ass out.
"Quick! Fujita, take a picture of him, now!" Then Fujita grabbed his cellphone then took a picture of me, close up.
After 4th period.
I skipped 4 periods because of my head and my leg, hurting like hell. I'm lying on the bed, my head is covered with a thin strip of cloth wrapped around it, with my left leg raised upwards, with my other leg touching the bed when Saori walked in to check on me.
"Oh my, Matthew-kun, are you going to be ok?" She looked a little frightened.
"I'm going to be fine don't worry about it, Takebe-san"
"Call me in my first name, since we are dating after all."
"Sure, Saori-san." I said softly.
"Did you hear? A news article was posted on the bulletin board about us winning the first match." She started.
"Thankfully that'll boost the application for the team, I hope we'll have students joining us." I added.
"Speaking of which, you said you're going to the library today right?" I continued.
"Well, my friends and I are going to eat our lunch at the depot, see you later." She dodged the question, and then she left off.
"She dodged it!" I whispered to myself with my jaw agape a little
After a few short minutes, the door opened again.
"Hi, is your leg ok now?" Sensei walked inside the room.
"Yes, can I go now? I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable hanging in here." I asked.
"You can go, but you have to use these crutches, for now." She gave me the pair of crutches, then I walked out with it.
Few minutes passed, classroom.
"Whoa, does it really hurt that much to have you go around with a pair of crutches?" Albert looked at me, specifically my left leg.
"Yeah, it still hurts." I glared at him.
"Sorry bro." He tried to apologize.
"Can't stay mad at you for a life time so ok, apology accepted."
"Great, so… the match against Anzio was a piece of cake wasn't it?" Albert changed the subject.
"Man, they didn't even stand a chance." Mark replied.
"Hmph, I remembered when I captured the tankette. Man, Anzio's troops got mowed down." I then went on my chair, slowly placing myself on it.
"None of us got hit, even the tankette kept missing its shots." Hasegawa jumped in.
"The 57mm proved to be good against them, but I need to replace it. Pravda is going to kill us without a new A-T gun, I need a new A-T rocket launcher." Martin joined in.
"Let's see, they might use a K-V2, that thing is a beast with its gun. I think we're going to get killed if that thing fires its gun at us." Fujita also joined.
"Fuck, we might die horribly if it loads the wrong shell." I added.
"Meh, I think it only has armor thickness of 75mm up front." Albert, looking down on it.
"But angled well though." I countered him.
"The turret is what we aim for. It's not angled, it's like a big shoe box." Ishii added.
"They might outnumber us, it's like the Russians at WWII. They'll definitely have more troops with them." I added
"Good thing I have the Mg 42." Martin said.
"Wait, I have a question." Ishii tapped my shoulders.
"What is it?"
"It's out of topic, is that ok?"
"Sure."
"What were you doing with Takebe-san a family restaurant last Saturday?"
"Well… That's nothing really" Then I shifted my gaze to door, when Saori's eyes met, we both got red all over, she got red to her ears. But I quickly looked away from her.
"Tell us right now." They said in unison. They looked at me for ten minutes until I couldn't take it anymore.
"Alright! Dammit stop looking at me like that. Screw you guys." I cracked like a soft nut.
Authors Notes: "I'M BACK BABY! :D. Hello, Mr. Stalker signing in, i passed my exams! Woohoo! I'm sorry i made this a little short. i didn't have much time in my hands. I will make it longer in the next chapter. Any questions regarding my fanfic i will answer it as soon as possible. I'm sorry also i posted this way too late."