Well, :D I got started on the first chapter!

I don't know if I should do this in third person or first. What seems better to you guys? I did a third point view and first for Kin's perspective. I really need a beta as well. I hope someone can help me with that.

Ballad of Sinners

It was nice and entertaining reading, so I may say that if you feel like continue posting it, then gladly I'll continue reading! x3
Greetings nwn

Thank you! I'm glad you would if I did. I might as well too before the ideas from my head is gone! :D And hello!

some random

this is sounding like the start of a reaaally awesome fanfic :D

I'd love to see Kin's relationship with kuroko & Kagami as the story continues and any adversities Kin overcomes :)

Fighting!

Awesome! XD I was trying to go for that! Ahaha, yeah. I'm going to work on that relationship. ;)

Thanks !

Anyways! Thanks for this!

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basket. If I did, I would be writing this now would I?

Please feel free to correct me on what I don't know about basket ball. i haven't played it since grade nine. So if I done something wrong, please correct me.

No flames, this is just for fun! :D

Warning: Sorry for grammar, missing letters/words and not making any sense. (IN NEED FOR A BETA!)

Kin curses, not able to find her class. She glares at the map in her hands, and looks up at the sign as it read; class 2. She sweat drops. "Oh...I found it." 'I'm either lucky or just...can't follow a map well enough.' She takes a long breathe from her nose and slid the door open. The room's full and the students went quiet. They're all staring at her curiously. Kin's fingers twitches. She wasn't use to the attention that's brought towards her.

"Ah, you must be..." the teacher said checking the list in front of him. He wears a suit, black slid up hair and glasses. He seems middle aged too. "Miss Touchi." the male brought a hand up to fix his glass at the side and glares at her. "you're late."

At that, she winces. "I know it's no excuse...but I got lost." she mutters as the students sitting in the front row, silently laughs. Kin cheeks forms a pink tint, and became abash at her dismay. Late for class on her first day of school. Awesome...

"Don't let it happen again." his tone cut sharply through her, as she nods fearfully, promising not to do be late again. "find a desk available and sit down."

"Hai." she quickly found one near the windows and sat down. She sits near the back row just only two desk that's behind her. She slightly turns her head, to see the student behind her. He has red hair, tan skin, bulky and wears a slight frown on his face. 'Holy...that guy is big!' she could tell from that way he sits. His legs stretch out under his desk and he's slightly wider built than most of the males in the this classroom. She saw something shiny around his neck when the sun attacks him. 'Hm..' Before he could catch her staring at him, Kin eyes remain back to the front and pretends to listen to her teacher.

'I wonder if they have a Basket-ball team here. I didn't have the chance to look at the sport clubs, because of those annoying people..' she thought placing her elbow on top of the desk and rest her chin on her hand. 'I guess I can check it out after school.'

Finally the first day of school is over, and Kin wants to find the gym area. It took her 20 minute to look for it and she still hasn't. She glum and mutters curses again. "Stupid map!" she glares heatly at it, unaware that someone walk in front of her. She bumps into them and both of them fell. "ow...not again." this time she looks to see a girl with the same sailor uniform as her. She has short light brown hair with two bobby pins holding her bangs, wearing a whistle and carries a wooden clip board. "I'm so sorry!" Kin got up and offers her hand to the girl.

The brown hair girl stares at Kin for a slight moment and took her hand. Kin pulls her up gently to her feet. "It's alright." the girl said with a smile. "I'm Aida Riko, 2nd year. What got you so worked up?"

Kin chuckles nervously, "sorry about that, I was looking for the gym. I wanted to know if there was a Basket-ball club here." Riko hums staring at the girl with analyzing eyes. 'There's something about this girl..'

"Well, I can show you. I was on my way there anyways." Kin's eyes brightens up and thank her. "Not a problem. Come on."

The two girls walks beside each other talking, "so, why do you want to know there's a Basket-ball club here? If you don't mind me asking." Riko questions in interest on what Kin has to say.

"I want to join it." straight and simple. Riko nods, smirking.

"Have you played before?"

"Yep. That was a long time ago though." Kin didn't really want to talk more further in it but she spots the gym doors. "Oh, we are here!" the older girl mused in her thoughts, but shakes it off. Riko walks up the doors and pulls it open, walking in the gym. She spots a few bunch of new recruits and the 2nd years.

"Alright, everyone seems to be here." the males brought their attention towards her. "All the freshmen, come this way." she point at the spot of the gym floor as they gather into a group.

One of the boys whispers, "hey, isn't the manager cute?"- "She's a second year right?" they glance at her talking to one of the older males. "That's true...if she was just a bit more sexy..." the two boys nods but then a fist hit their heads. Was Kin invisible or something?

"You're wrong, idiots!" the short black hair male with glasses said. Riko walks up with a smirk, "I'm the boy Basket-ball club's coach, Aida Riko. Nice to meet you."

"EHHH?" Kin's eyes became fully wide as well the freshmen. 'WHAT?'

(A/N: I thought I should leave it at that, but I'll move on)

First point of view: Kin Touchi

"Now take off your shirts." I raise a brow at Riko's demand as I mosey along in and lean against the wall.

"EHHH?" even though it's a weird request, they did it anyways.

"You," Riko points at the boy on the right, "your instantaneous strength is weak. I guess you must be around 50 steps for 20 seconds on the quick ladder training, right? If you want to play basket-ball you might want to improve that a bit." I blink and brought up a smirk. That's really impressive to know the strength of their bodies by just a glance. I have to admit, the guys here have great bodies. I stare at the one from my far left. The one from my class. I knew he was tall and all, but dang! He has a nice body and he is not so bad on the eyes either.

"Was Kuroko here?" Riko ask one of the 2nd year playmates.

"Ah! That's right! The one from Teikou Middle School..." my eyes narrows. Teikou...? Kuroko..? One of the member from the 'Generation of Miracles'? I did my research during those two years I couldn't play basket-ball and looked out for the best. Also one of my teammates from middle school kept me updated on what was happening in japan.

"Kyaa!" I jump from the loud scream and look over to where Riko is.

"This guy is from the "Generation of Miracles", no way!"

"He can't have been a regular..."

"Of course not. Right, Kuroko?" the male with glasses ask look at him. I tilt my head, staring at the blue head boy. Wait. I rub my eyes to check again. He's the guy I bump into this morning!

"I have played in matches though..." Kuroko said confirming himself.

"See, just what..." Specs pauses, "huh?"

"eh...?

"EHHH?" I couldn't believe it either. Riko ask Kuroko to take off his shirt and check his levels. Was he really part of the "Generation of Miracles? I walk up and stood beside Riko.

"Well, that's something." I said, causing everyone in the gym to yell from surprise, even Riko who screams in my ear.

"Where did you come from?" the coach points out in fright. "I thought you were gone?"

"I was here from the begin when you went in." I said bluntly.

"EHH!" the males could be either still be shock or happy.

"Are you really going to join the club?" Riko ask, calming down. She didn't know if a girl would want to join a club full of sweaty boys. I nod my head.

"Yes."

"Then take off your shirt." I almost comply but stop in disbelief.

"Are you serious?" I question with wide eyes. Even the boys as well, with a slight blush on their faces. Perverts.

"Wait! Are girls even allowed to join?" one of the males bellows. Riko gave him a glare as well did I.

"Of course!" she, then turns to me, with her right hand on her hip. "Do you have a tank top underneath?"

"Yeah?"

"Then don't take that off, just the uniform shirt." I gave her wary eyes and glare at the boys to stop their interest in looking. I took off my shirt and blush as I show off my black tank top. This is so awkward...

I gaze at Riko's face as her expression turn from curiosity then to shock. "Amazing..." she mutters. She gotten closer towards me and check my tone arms, waist and glares at my bust size. What? I'm a double D. Not my fault.

"Uh, you done?" I ask her with uneasiness. She looks up and down at me. "you have great upper body strength and flexibility but you need to work on your stamina and lower body strength a bit."

"Yeah, I know." I told her as put back on my shirt. "that's why I wanted to join the club. I need to improve my skills again."

"Again?" Specs ask.

"I was in the girl's basket-ball team at Reiju Middle School." I answer him fixing the tie on my shirt and then glance at everyone shock faces. "what?"

"W-wait! You mean the Reiju Middle School?"

"What about it?" Riko took Spec place to talk.

"It was the strongest girl team out there. But before they could win the finals, their ace suffered an injury. I heard that she couldn't play for two whole years." I nod.

"Yep, that's about it." the girl coach glances at me questionably.

"What was the girl's name?" one of the freshmen ask. Specs looks at him, answering "Her name wa-

"My name is Touchi Kin." I cut him off and held up a hand to shake. "Nice to meet you."

"EHHH?"