Monstrous | By : Magma Category: +G to L > Kuroko no Basket Views: 3035 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Who the hell is this guy..?
Thinking he can slack off from practice on the very first day..?
I glance around thinking that maybe I made some mistake or counted someone out. Nope. That's not the case. Everyone here has been accounted for.
"Is something wrong..?", Kiyoshi asks.
"I got a player missing...", I reply.
"Hmm... Who is it..?", he asks.
"Some Daiki guy...", full name's too big.
"Dai-chan..?", I practically jump with surprise as someone curiously asks from behind me.
"You know him..?", I turn to face her.
"Yeah... Uhh... He's a friend... I'll go get him..?,she asks.
"You sure..? I wouldn't wanna trouble you with it. I can totally manage.", I say.
"Ehh..? No problem. Really..! I've known him the longest of the lot..! So yeah. I'll go talk to him...", she continues, "And I think thats probably better anyway cuz by the looks of it, you look like you're about go on a rampage...", she finishes with an awkward smile.
Of course I was pissed. I might not be all that experienced but I cannot and will not handle such behavior.
Slacking off, lazing around on court, hurting teammates... I will not stand for it. So I make it clear.
"Alright let's get one thing straight here...", I shout out to the rookies. "You guys are here to play and that's the only thing you'll do. No slacking off whether it be from practice or at practice... That is if you value your spot on this team... And most importantly, there will not be any sort of misbehavior against fellow team members or otherwise...", emphasizing on otherwise, "Or else you can kiss your spot on this team goodbye...", Damn I'm pissed.
"Is that understood..?", I ask with gritted teeth. Looks like I've got a clutch mode of my own..!
"Is that understood..?", I ask louder.
"Y..yes ma'am...", they reply in unison. Finally..! Some control..!
"Good..", by the time I'm done Momoi has already run off to fetch that Daiki guy.
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"Time's up..!", I yell as the first 10min of the mini game to pick out the strings gets over.
"Rest up for 5 and then back on court for some shots. Okay..?"
Thump thump thump. I turn around to see a pissed Momoi running into the gym.
"Took ya long enough...", before I could finish, she plonks herself on the floor with a loud thump, pouting.
"Stupid Dai-chan..!", she whines. "I'm never talking to him again..."
"The hell happened..?", I ask.
"He's not coming..", she replies. "He's too busy watching the clouds apparently... Still thinks he's too good, practice is just a waste of time...", she continues with a weird face. "That arrogant prick..!"
"Hmm..", i sigh and kneel down in front of her.
Too good huh..? We'll see about that.
"I'll go get him...", I continue with an angry smile. "Don't you worry.."
I get up and walk out of the gym.
"He's so in for it...", comments Hyuuga shaking his head.
"That bastard deserves it", says Riko.
"Maaaa..! So troublesome...", finishes Kiyoshi.
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[Aomine's POV]
The hell was that about..? Why was she yelling so much... Making so much noise. Something about practice again..? Seriously..! How hard is it for her to get it into her pink head that I don't need practice..! It's just a waste of time... No fun at all, especially when we got the only 2 members to officially break the Generation of Miracles.
There's no one that stands a chance.
This spot here is good. It's not as comfy as the one in Touou, but it's manageable.
It's quiet and you get a good view of the college.
Speaking of college, it's a bloody pain in the ass. Pretty strict on regulations too. And most importantly, no good busts to see..!
Now that's just disappointing. You'd think that at this stage, you'd get to see some fine models, right..?
I wonder how the team is this year. I hear they're pretty good. Maybe I'll go check em out at some point.
I hear they even have a female coach this year. Might just be interesting....
BAAAAMM..
The terrace door slams open to reveal this really pissed of brunette.
"You Aomine..?", she asks with grit teeth.
"Who's asking..?", I ask without so much as looking back.
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[ Mira's POV]
The nerve of this guy..!
I walk up to him and pull him up with his ear.
"Owwowowowowow... Let go..! The hell...?", he complains. "It hurts..! Let the hell go..!" I start dragging him across the terrace toward the door.
"Like hell I will..!", I yell.
"What were you thinking ditching the first day of practice huh..?"
He pulls away and yells back.
"Who died and put you incharge..?", he retorts. "I don't take orders from you..! If I don't wanna come to practice I won't. I don't need it anyway..."
"Ohh really..?", I interrupt.
"Maybe all this was cool back in high school, but guess what.. this ain't gonna work here..! You don't come to practice you're off the team. And in your case, you're off even before being on the bloody team..!"
He walks forward, anger glinting in his cerulean eyes and corners me to the wall, hands on either side of my head.
"You wouldn't... And besides what right do you have to make that decision..?", he asks tilting his head.
"Ohh trust me pal, I got all the right to do that...", I shove him off and continue with a smirk.
"I'm your coach after all..." His eyes widen as he continues to stare at me.
"You're what...?", he asks taking a step back.
"You've got to be kidding me..", he says rubbing the back of his neck.
"I have no reason to", I take a step forward.
"Look I honestly couldn't care less as to the ways of your old school, but it ain't gonna work here... Don't you wanna atleast put on a good show for the scouts showing up this year..?", I sneer.
"You wanna play you come to practice. Acting all high and mighty in front of me ain't gonna get you anything except maybe an ass kicking. You think you're that good, show it on the court.", I continue in a serious tone.
"And as for how good you are...", I say taking another step forward, us now barely an inch away, "that's not for you to decide...", I say as we continue to glare at each other angrily. "Cuz that's my job..!", I grab his ear roughly once again and drag him off the terrace and down the stairs.
"Geez woman..! Let go of me. I'm perfectly capable of walking on my own ya know...", he whines.
"Aww, come now, where's the fun in that..?", I purr.
He glares at me and says, "Let's get one thing straight. The only reason I'm coming with you is to be on that team. And maybe even to shut you up.", he continues in a serious tone. "Make no mistake. I'll be there so long as I'm given some sort of challenge, some kind of motivation. The moment it ceases to be so, I'll walk away... Cuz there's no fun in beating people that are already and so easily beat.", I listen on with a clenched fist.
"It's always been that way..", he continues with a chuckle. "We've always been too much to handle, too monstrous for our own good... And as for me, you should know... The only one who can beat me is me..."
*Slaaaapp*
"Ohh get over yourself already..! You haven't even been on the court yet and you're already flying..!", I sneer at him.
"Monstrous you say..? Quit the self praise. You sound like one of them girls who think they rule the world.", I say facing him.
"I've seen the rest of you Kiseki no Sedai. And you're game ain't all that good. It's all ego. You flaunt it off too much. I won't deny your talent. But that ego of yours completely shadows your potential and ability to learn and clouds your eyes from seeing the big picture.", I turn away.
"Honestly, I've seen better. Me and my brother both. If you guys think you're the ultimate, then you make it all the more clear how stupid, self-centered and small minded you are...", I start walking away.
"Hold up...", he shouts out and runs up to my side walking in step with me.
"Maybe you're right... Maybe there's better", he looks at me questioningly.
"But we're still young... But we'll get better in no time", he says with a smirk.
"I will live up to my status. I'll play... And show you...if that's what it takes... After all, I'm not called the ace of the Generation of Miracles for nothing right..?" I stop in my tracks and kick him on the back. (like Kasamatsu does Kise) and he falls face flat on the floor.
You'd think that for someone who calls himself the ace of the GoM, he would be more watchful.
"Ohh shut up bakayarou..!", I say as I walk past him. "And get you're ass up. We've got practice to get too", I say with a smirk.
"Right...", I hear him say as he gets up and walks after me.
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That's all for now.
I really hope you like this part. After all, the meeting is the most important part right..?
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