Disclaimer:same old,same old. Biltzball is also square-enix (it just play a role in the beginning,)
AN:This chapter I'll introduce the main characters! Yayyy! Some of the characters you'll recognize right away, while others may take some time. Try and guess the characters form the last chapter (except the one in bandages)
"'yaaawwnn' What time is it?" I looked at my alarm "... HOLY CRAP!!!"
I quickly got up got dress, no wonder why those people were in my dream! I overslept! Coach is going to have my head! Luckily the coach is a little merciful, but had it been a school day I would almost would have been in big trouble. 'It's hard to go to practice this early,' I thought as I practically slid down the stairs to the kitchen 'but ever since we got this this far, coach has been push us harder and harder'
"Hi mom, bye mom" I said as I rush through the kitchen, grabbing a piece of toast from my mom's breakfast table (obviously ignoring my mom shaking her head). I was on the street running past other people in a heart beat. It takes a few minutes to get to school. So why don't I introduce myself?
My name's Tidal Kurumetsu. Age 19, I attend the Truce Academy for the Gifted, one of the best schools in the world. Porrie's best commanders and such come from there, some of the graduation requirements for athletes is a few of the battle class so the military can teach students about the military. I may take take a number of them, I even enjoy a few. But what I'm here for is the sport known around the world! I play bitzball for the Truce Terrors in the hope of going pro one day! My mom and me moved here so I could get a good education, but I came to play. Besides, most of the other courses leads to military careers, which mom and I pick up from the village a severe dislike.
I just rounded the corner to the gym, in which one area the practice pool was in. Standing with his back toward me the coach was sitting on the bleachers with his back toward me, watching the drills. Coach Norris was one weird man. He taught both educational and military style class. He was one of those types who kept to himself, no one knew much about him. No one even knew if Norris WAS his last name. Rumors run rampant on someone that, but only rumor I heard that didn't involve something stupid was that he was a military man before he came here. The cute thing is, most students like him. He might act cold, but he always fair, blunt, an merciful.
'I just hope he doesn't seen me.' I thought as I moved trying to sneak behind the bleachers to the dressing rooms on the other side. I hope to dress in uniform then and sneak my way into the drills. Right as I was passing right behind Norris...
"Never thought you'd be late." Uh-oh, busted!
"The last game of the season is tomorrow. Do you plan to be late then too?" He ask in his normal cold tone
"Sorry sir" stumble out my mouth, "Over slept.
"Let's see, your twenty minutes late. After every else leaves, you'll practice for thirty. A lot of scouts are going to be there tomorrow watching you and your team mates. Don't disappoint them."
"Yes sir!"
The rest of the training period went as usual. Coach Norris continued to drive us into the dirt. An oddity in a school who turns out mostly military officers, Coach Norris wanted to keep students out of the military. Winning the school finals meant that scouts would be all over us, trying to get us to join their teams. No one why he does it though.
In what past like no time. The others left until I was left alone in the pool. After I finished a few laps around the pool I Begain to do breathing exercises. Basically I swim to the bottom and hold my breath for as long as possible. The funny thing is what I do down there. I actual sit down (using light training weights) with my hands behind my head looking up. I have a bad habit of making others lose their breaths underwater when I do this.
My thoughts returned to my 'Who were those people? I could swear I remember some of them, but where?' Just then a movement caught my eye,'Someone else is in here?' popped through my head. I couldn't see clearly through the water, but I could tell whoever it was had blonde hair. I guess you can say curiosity got the better of me as I swam topside. When I surfaced and looked around, however, there was nobody....
As I got out of the pool to search for whoever it was, my eyes spotted a strange object where the unknown person stood. As walked over and grabbed the item. It was a red bandanna with golden designs on it. Inside of it was a slip of paper with two words on it that remind me my dream.
CHRONO TRIGGER
AN: Next chapter starts of with the game. Blitz ball is from FFX and owned by square-enix. Soon after that the action will start and the story will kick into high gear (hopefully)
AN:This chapter I'll introduce the main characters! Yayyy! Some of the characters you'll recognize right away, while others may take some time. Try and guess the characters form the last chapter (except the one in bandages)
"'yaaawwnn' What time is it?" I looked at my alarm "... HOLY CRAP!!!"
I quickly got up got dress, no wonder why those people were in my dream! I overslept! Coach is going to have my head! Luckily the coach is a little merciful, but had it been a school day I would almost would have been in big trouble. 'It's hard to go to practice this early,' I thought as I practically slid down the stairs to the kitchen 'but ever since we got this this far, coach has been push us harder and harder'
"Hi mom, bye mom" I said as I rush through the kitchen, grabbing a piece of toast from my mom's breakfast table (obviously ignoring my mom shaking her head). I was on the street running past other people in a heart beat. It takes a few minutes to get to school. So why don't I introduce myself?
My name's Tidal Kurumetsu. Age 19, I attend the Truce Academy for the Gifted, one of the best schools in the world. Porrie's best commanders and such come from there, some of the graduation requirements for athletes is a few of the battle class so the military can teach students about the military. I may take take a number of them, I even enjoy a few. But what I'm here for is the sport known around the world! I play bitzball for the Truce Terrors in the hope of going pro one day! My mom and me moved here so I could get a good education, but I came to play. Besides, most of the other courses leads to military careers, which mom and I pick up from the village a severe dislike.
I just rounded the corner to the gym, in which one area the practice pool was in. Standing with his back toward me the coach was sitting on the bleachers with his back toward me, watching the drills. Coach Norris was one weird man. He taught both educational and military style class. He was one of those types who kept to himself, no one knew much about him. No one even knew if Norris WAS his last name. Rumors run rampant on someone that, but only rumor I heard that didn't involve something stupid was that he was a military man before he came here. The cute thing is, most students like him. He might act cold, but he always fair, blunt, an merciful.
'I just hope he doesn't seen me.' I thought as I moved trying to sneak behind the bleachers to the dressing rooms on the other side. I hope to dress in uniform then and sneak my way into the drills. Right as I was passing right behind Norris...
"Never thought you'd be late." Uh-oh, busted!
"The last game of the season is tomorrow. Do you plan to be late then too?" He ask in his normal cold tone
"Sorry sir" stumble out my mouth, "Over slept.
"Let's see, your twenty minutes late. After every else leaves, you'll practice for thirty. A lot of scouts are going to be there tomorrow watching you and your team mates. Don't disappoint them."
"Yes sir!"
The rest of the training period went as usual. Coach Norris continued to drive us into the dirt. An oddity in a school who turns out mostly military officers, Coach Norris wanted to keep students out of the military. Winning the school finals meant that scouts would be all over us, trying to get us to join their teams. No one why he does it though.
In what past like no time. The others left until I was left alone in the pool. After I finished a few laps around the pool I Begain to do breathing exercises. Basically I swim to the bottom and hold my breath for as long as possible. The funny thing is what I do down there. I actual sit down (using light training weights) with my hands behind my head looking up. I have a bad habit of making others lose their breaths underwater when I do this.
My thoughts returned to my 'Who were those people? I could swear I remember some of them, but where?' Just then a movement caught my eye,'Someone else is in here?' popped through my head. I couldn't see clearly through the water, but I could tell whoever it was had blonde hair. I guess you can say curiosity got the better of me as I swam topside. When I surfaced and looked around, however, there was nobody....
As I got out of the pool to search for whoever it was, my eyes spotted a strange object where the unknown person stood. As walked over and grabbed the item. It was a red bandanna with golden designs on it. Inside of it was a slip of paper with two words on it that remind me my dream.
CHRONO TRIGGER
AN: Next chapter starts of with the game. Blitz ball is from FFX and owned by square-enix. Soon after that the action will start and the story will kick into high gear (hopefully)