A/N: The team is currently in America with the newest manga arc, and this is based off of that :D and I'm American myself (even tall and blond) so don't take offense/prejudice from this
Don't Worry, It's Natural
Mamori raised an eyebrow, silently asking herself if she'd really just heard what she'd thought she'd heard.
"No, no, that blond one! He's SUPER hot!"
"Oh my GAWD! You're TOTALLY right!"
"We should throw him in a sack after the game and make a run for it!"
"Kidnapping never sounded so GOOD!"
Finally turning around, Mamori looked up to see three tall girls in the front rows of the stadium seats, eyes practically sparkling, although not for the game.
"Are you talking about Hiruma?" Mamori asked in perfect english to the three girls, instantly grabbing their attention.
"The blond one who throws the ball? Is that his name?"
"Yes...and he's called a quarterback."
The squeals from the girls caused Mamori to wince, wondering if she'd just gone temporary deaf from their super-high frequency.
"Do you know him?!" they all asked in their own way frantically, Mamori afraid they might fall from the eleven foot drop to the field in their enthusiasm to talk to her.
"I'm the team manager," she said cautiously, even taking a step back.
"OMG! INTRODUCE US!" they yelled even louder then before, if that was possible.
"Ah...why are you so interested in him if you don't mind me asking?" Mamori asked politely as she turned to the field just in time to see a pass from the blond catch with Monta.
"Because, ALL girls want bad boys!" one of they said dreamily, batting her eyelashes.
"Excuse me?" Mamori blinked her blue eyes in further confusion.
"You know all girls, or at least all American girls, love the dangerous, reckless kind. Keeps it exciting!" another girl supported the statement.
"Really?" the pretty manager continued to ask, putting a finger to her lips in thought as she gave another side glance at the lanky player who was yelling directions to everyone.
"Yeah! It's practically in our blood!" they laughed together before they became eerily silent as to watch Hiruma get ready for a spike.
Mamori's face blanked as she realized she had just that.