Yay! My second Fanfiction!

I really got a writer's block on this one.

I tried my best to make this one works and I hope it has worked for you.

Please review and give me your encouragement and other comments.

I am new. Really new at writing, so pls help me by reviewing PMing…

And I really really really hope you enjoy it!

I do not own Galactik Football (Thanks to my dear friend who taught me to type this)

- Prologue part 1-

"-We are proud to announce that the Snowkids will advance to the semi-finals, after beating the White Raiders 5-2. Well done Snowkids and congratulations to their coach, Aarch! Here are a few clips caught by the camera. This is Mirenda, signing off."

The screen went blank temporarily, before pictures and short clips flashed across the large screen. Screen shots of Rocket dribbling the ball expertly across the field, to pass it to D'Jok. D'Jok and Sinned kept the ball in between them, not letting their opponents get through them. Sinned suddenly fell back to block an opponent, he nodded to D'Jok who promptly charged ahead with the ball. D'Jok leapt up into the air and did an overhead kick, the flux coursing through his body.

Score! And in the background, there was Micro-Ice. Standing in the middle of the field; he had not touched the ball even once throughout the game…

The screen blanked out when D'Jok switched it off.

"Thank was awesome, man!" Sinned cheered and giving D'Jok a high-five.

"Yeah! Tomorrow, people will be swarming to get our autographs."

"Hey! What about me?" Mei called out. Her beautiful flowing hair trailed behind her, she put her hands on her hips and pouted. "I did good too you know."

Sinned grinned. He walked over to his official girlfriend and slung an arm over her shoulders. "C'mon Mei darling. You are awesome too! The way you stole that ball… Perfection!"

Mei blushed and kissed Sinned on the cheek. "Thanks."

"Eww! Save the romance for later buddy!" Thran joined in. He grinned stupidly; then again, he was the team's joker. His brother Ahito was asleep beside him.

"I dare say that my brother and I did good too!"

Sinned rolled his eyes at Thran's words. "Sure, you did well to defend the post, Thran." He looked to sleeping Ahito. "You too, Ahito." He admitted half-heartedly.

"And Micro-ice did a good job distracting the White raiders!" Thran added. But the comment was ignored by the team.

Mark sat silently with Micro-Ice at the sofa. Micro-Ice had a sulky look on his face.

"Hey, Mark!" D'Jok called. Mark perked up to attention.

"C'mon and join the party, dude! You did well today too!"

Mark stood up and abandoned his place beside Micro-Ice. This made Micro-Ice sulk even harder. Mark did well, Mei did well, Thran did well, Ahito did well, Rocket did well, Sinned did well, D'Jok did well…

What about him? He was part of the team too?

Micro-Ice couldn't shake off the feeling that he was unimportant to the rest of his team members. Watching all of them partying without him, they didn't even call him over? This is… Too much.

He sat silently on the sofa, fiddled with his thumbs for a bit; praying that someone will notice him soon, before he goes insane…

"Hey, wait you guys!" Mei called out. She stopped dancing with Sinned, who frowned angrily. "Micro-Ice, c'mon over here! We won because we are a team, and you are part of that team!"

Finally!

Micro-Ice's spirits lifted as he was finally noticed. But he was still unhappy so he leant back and continued to sulk on the sofa. He turned his head and ignored Mei.

"Come on, Micro-ice. Dance with me!" she tossed her luscious hair.

She was ignored again. Mei huffed and flicked Sinned's shoulder, "Micro-ice is ignoring me. Do something about it!"

"Hey, you little twerp!" Sinned shouted. His arm tightening around Mei's little waist possessively.

"She asked you to come over!"

Micro-ice didn't like to be bossed around, especially by Sinned. He turned to glare at the man, "I don't feel like dancing today."

Mei had a hurt look on her face that made Micro-ice feel a twinge of guilt. Maybe he shouldn't have done that. Whatever the case, it was too late. Sinned was extremely pissed with the way Micro-ice responded to his girlfriend.

The short-tempered man marched over to the boy on the sofa, who was already deeply regretting his words. He reached over and grabbed a handful of Micro-ice's black hair.

"You have one minute to say sorry to Mei. After that, get your butt over to her and dance with her!" Micro-ice gulped as Sinned put his face so close that he could smell alcohol in his breath.

Then Sinned let go fiercely, taking some strands of Micro-ice's hair along with him. Micro-ice winced and looked at Mei who has her arms crossed below her large boobs. The disappointment evident in her face.

Micro-ice walked over tentatively to her, knowing that the whole team was now watching his every move. "Hey," he said as he approached. "You… wanna dance?"

Mei frowned. "I thought you were supposed to apologize first?"

Micro-ice sulked some more. "Does it matter whether I apologize first or dance first? I choose to dance first so c'mon!"

Mei didn't move. Her arms are still folded. "I refuse." She said firmly. "You will apologize first before I accept

your dance proposal."

Micro-ice face palmed. "Aww, C'mon Mei!"

Mei didn't respond. She was still waiting for Micro-Ice's apology.

Micro-ice didn't want to apologize. Why should he apologize? It was his choice not to join the party, why must he apologize? He was a man, he had pride too!

"You are being unreasonable." He said to Mei who looked shocked that he didn't comply to her wishes.

"Look here Micro-ice!" D'jok shouted from across the room. "You want to join this party, then say you're sorry. If not, get out, we do not need spoil sports here."

Of course D'jok will stand up for Mei. He had a secret crush on the pretty girl.

"I am not sorry, Mei. I wish that you will respect my decision that I do not want to dance." Micro-ice said with conviction. Although it was partly his fault due to his stupid pride. Why must Mei get everything she wants just because two of the most talented football players were after her?

He was part of the team too.

"Micro-ice," Mei chimed. "I had good intentions when I asked you over to party with us, but if you refuse because you are too proud, then, I do not think you should even be in this party. This party Is to celebrate our winnings today, and your snobbish attitude is ruining it!"

She motioned her hand towards the door. "Please see yourself out."

Micro-ice straightened up from where he was cowering from the Sinned's glares. "I am part of the Snowkids, you have no right to throw me out!" he shouted. Mei retreated back into the safety of her boyfriend's arms. Sinned picked up a random fruit punch bowl and hurled it at Micro-ice.

Clang!

It was a direct hit. Micro-ice was dazed as his head reeled from the pain of being hit on the head by a bowl. His best clothes were soaked.

"You are not part of any team anymore, you pathetic boy." He growled. Mei buried her face into his shoulder, and let out a sob, as if she really regrets what she had said to Micro-ice.

D'jok came to stand by Sinned and Mei, his shoulders squared angrily. "Micro-ice, last chance. Apologize, or walk out of the team."

Micro-ice has had enough. He was part of the team.

This is his personality, and if they were his true friends they would over look his weaknesses and not force him to change it. They, were not his true friends.

"Hey…hey guys?" Thran tried to interfere. He stepped in between the conflicting parties. "We're all cool here right? No need to get angry."

"Right." Mark added. "We are all a team; we shouldn't fight over a little incident."

"Shut your trap, Outsider." Sinned snarled. Advancing towards Mark, pointing a finger accusingly at him. "You are not a true Snowkids member, you have no right to interfere."

Mark lowered his head as if he really thought that what Sinned said was right. It was wrong! So wrong!

Micro-ice opened his mouth to stand up for Mark, but just then Aarch walked in and saw the fruit punch all over the floor and Micro-ice.

"What is going on here? Rocket, I trusted you and the boys to keep the area clean."

"S-Sir…" The captain, Rocket started to explain, but Sinned cut in.

"Sir, Micro-ice started all of this. He insulted Mei and threatened to quit the team."

Aarch raised an eyebrow. "Really, Micro-ice?" He turned to the flabbergasted boy.

"You want to quit the team?"

Micro-ice felt torn between wanting to clear his name, and just admitting to all those faults that he clearly didn't do. Aarch's eyes were narrowed at him, like he truly believed with Sinned had said. But Micro-ice wouldn't be surprised if he did.

If he cleared his name, Aarch probably would not believe him. D'jok was on Sinned's side, and those two are Aarch's most valuable players…

And he… he was nothing. Just a 'distraction' to the opponents so that the Snowkids can win.

Micro-ice hung his head. He wordlessly turned and exited the room, leaving behind a heavy atmosphere. Mei watched the boy leave the room, and instead of gladness, she felt more hurt. More hurt then when Micro-ice rejected her.

The team felt, pointless without Micro-ice.

"Sinned," Aarch said. The man winced and turned to face the coach. He knew what was in for him.

"Are you very, extremely sure that Micro-ice wanted to quit the team?"

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(In the Boy's dorm):

Micro-ice hid his suitcase in the corner, right next to his bed and the window. Today, he was going to escape this place. No more being cast like an outsider in the team anymore. With him out of the way, maybe the Snowkids can win more goals. Aarch can recruit a more worthy player than him.

All in all, the Snowkids are better off without him.

He opened the window with much difficulty, Micro-ice cursed his weakness in strength. He heaved his suitcase out of the window sill and onto the tree. He heard voices at the corridor …

"… icro-ice…. Not… worth it…"

"Yeah… etter… off the team.."

Micro-ice hung his head. So they really didn't want him. He really should go now.

He wrapped his arms around his suitcase and leapt down the branches agilely. He didn't look back. He didn't look back so that he will not cry.

The door knob leading to the boy's dorm rattled. Sinned stepped in first and flicked on the lights.

"Awright Micro-ice. Aarch gave us a thrashing and we just wanted to say…" he took one long look around the empty room.

"The Hell? Where is Micro-ice!"

(To Be Continued…)

So… how was it?

Okay? Horrible? Acceptable?

I really did try my best for this one. Plz review!