Bound By Fate

Chapter 5: Unexpected Surprise

Inko POV:

Sport today. I'm so excited! I put on my white t-shirt and green shorts. It's kinda tight. I fill up my bottle and wait for Hanabi. She's the slowest dresser ever.

"Hurry up!" I muttered.

"I'm trying! Don't blame me that they're so tight!" she groans.

She comes out.

"Girl, you look so good in the sports clothes!" Hanabi squeals.

"Thanks." I say, and my throat swells with pride.

We head out to the gym and wait for the teacher. Kenshi is there.

A muscular man enters the room.

"GOOD AFTERNOON CLASS!" the giant roars.

"Good afternoon Kageyama Sensei."  we all chanted

"Today you will be pairing up with a partner. Grab a ball, and practice shooting shots into the basketball hoops provided." Sensei continues.

A person appears in my mind. 

"Kazuko!" I shout. "Pair up with me!"

"Thanks for the offer Inko, but I'm already paired up with Hanabi!" she apologizes.

"Hey."

"What?" I ask. It was Kenshi

"Wanna pair up?" He asks.

"Uh. Sure." I reply.

I grab the most deflated basketball (which was still well pumped) and run to the hoops, Kenshi behind me.

"You go first." he adds.

I shoot. I am godly. 3 pointer.

Kenshi smirks. He tenses his legs, runs up to the free throw line and dunks it! Woah! A dunk from the free throw line? And we're only in high school!

Sensei stares. "I didn't think you could do that, Kai." he says.

"Well, I guess I haven't shown you the full extent of my ability, Sensei." he replies sheepishly.

"Why don't you try applying for the basketball team?" Sensei suggests.

"I'll pass." he replies.

"I insist."

"Ok, I'll apply then."

Kageyama Sensei hands Kenshi a recommendation.

"Thank you, Sensei." he says.

Sensei doesn't reply.

"That's pretty cool." I tell him.

"Thanks." he says.

Kaigura POV:

I guess I got into the basketball team. Congratulations me. I stuff the paper in my bag. I'll deal with it later. Hawari's just staring at me with her jaw on the floor.

I run back to her.

"You ready? We still gotta do sport, right?" I insist.

"Uh. Yea, we still do." She says, obviously still slack-jawed.

She's pretty good at basketball. She can swish three pointers. We practice breaking through each other. Her defense is good.

"Ok, that's the end of class boys and girls!" Sensei shouts. "You are dismissed!"

I run to get my bag. Hawari taps my shoulder.

"Hey. You're really good." she says.

"Thanks. Wanna call?" I reply.