City of Angels

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"...Shin or Y/N? How we call you?" Rob Pelinka, GM of the LA Lakers, asked offering his hand to shake.

"Y/n, is my name, Shin is my surname so how you wanna call it is okay both ways." Y/n answered with smile while shaking his hand.

"Y/n, so are you ready? This is a bit earlier than you expected, right?" Rob Pelinka asked as he walked Y/n to his office.

"Oh, yeah. It is, but I'm a player under contract, so I'm here to do my job," Y/n chuckled confidently, his demeanor putting Rob Pelinka at ease.

Pelinka nodded, impressed by Y/n's professionalism. "That's the attitude we like to see. We're excited to have you on board, Y/n."

As they entered Pelinka's office, Y/n took a seat, ready to discuss the details of his ten-day call-up with the Lakers. Despite the unexpected timing, he was determined to make the most of this opportunity and prove himself on the court. With a sense of purpose and determination, Y/n looked forward to the challenge that lay ahead.

During their meeting, Pelinka outlined the team's expectations and Y/n's role during the ten-day contract. Y/n listened attentively, absorbing every detail, and expressing his commitment to contributing to the team's success.

As the meeting concluded, Pelinka extended his hand once again. "Welcome to the Lakers, Y/n. We believe you can make a significant impact during your time with us."

"Thank you, Mr. Pelinka. I'm ready to give it my all," Y/n replied, shaking Pelinka's hand firmly.

With that, Y/n left the office, ready to immerse himself in the Lakers' environment and make a memorable debut on the NBA stage. As he stepped onto the court for his first practice. As he entered the training ground he quickly understand this was nothing like he would have seen before, Three courts under same roof next to each other for training, this is what he will call a facility. As he turned his head to the left with a deep voice calling him.

"Hey, Rook!" It was Anthony Davis, seated on the floor under the rim in the middle court. Hearing him, Y/n quickly walked over to greet him.

"Hey, Brow," Y/n called him by his nickname and offered a hand to help him up.

"Welcome to the team. I'll make sure you get a taste of my blocks today," Davis joked, mussing up Y/n's hair. "You ready?" he asked.

"Nervous, but yeah, I belong here anyways," Y/n replied confidently, his demeanor catching the attention of someone he admired deeply.

"I like that confidence, kid," a voice said, and as Y/n turned to see who it was, he was met with the sight of LeBron James.

Y/n's eyes widened in surprise and awe as he realized he was standing face to face with one of the greatest players in basketball history. Gathering himself, he extended a hand to LeBron.

"Thanks, LeBron. It's an honor to meet you," Y/n said, trying to maintain his composure despite the excitement bubbling inside him.

LeBron grinned, giving Y/n a firm handshake. "The pleasure's all mine. Let's get to work, Rook. We've got a lot to accomplish together," he said, his words carrying the weight of his experience and leadership.

With that, Y/n felt a surge of determination wash over him. He was ready to learn from the best and prove himself on the court alongside his new teammates. As they headed off to practice, Y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for the journey that lay ahead.

As the Lakers' practice session began, Y/n found himself amidst the team, going through the warm-up drills with focus and intensity. He moved fluidly, his muscles responding eagerly to the familiar rhythm of the exercises. With each stretch and sprint, he felt the adrenaline coursing through his veins, fueling his determination to make an impression.

After the warm-up, the team transitioned into a series of shooting drills, with Y/n sinking shot after shot with precision. He felt his confidence growing with each successful attempt, his movements becoming more fluid and effortless.

As the drills came to an end, the Lakers' coach called for a scrimmage to help Y/n familiarize himself with the team's offensive and defensive sets. The players split into two teams, and Y/n found himself playing alongside LeBron James and Anthony Davis, a surreal experience for the young player.

The game started, and Y/n wasted no time in immersing himself in the action. He moved swiftly across the court, seamlessly integrating himself into the team's plays and rotations. With LeBron's guidance and Davis' support, he quickly began to understand the rhythm and dynamics of the Lakers' offense.

On defense, Y/n showcased his agility and tenacity, staying glued to his assigned man and contesting every shot with ferocity. He communicated effectively with his teammates, calling out switches and rotations to ensure everyone was on the same page.

As the game progressed, Y/n's confidence soared, his instincts taking over as he made decisive plays on both ends of the court. With each possession, he gained a deeper understanding of the team's strategies and tendencies, positioning himself strategically to capitalize on scoring opportunities and disrupt the opposing team's offense.

By the end of the scrimmage, Y/n felt a sense of accomplishment wash over him. He had proven himself capable of holding his own against NBA-caliber competition, earning the respect and admiration of his teammates in the process. As he walked off the court, he knew that he was one step closer to realizing his dream of playing at the highest level, and he was more determined than ever to make the most of this opportunity with the Lakers.

"... So you always keep your head up. Most of the time, we won't need it because LeBron is going to have the ball, but it always helps," D'Angelo Russell advised Y/n as he tried to catch up with the game.

In the Crypto.com Arena, where Y/n and the Lakers were scheduled to play their game in two days, Le Sserafim was promoting their collaboration with Overwatch at Blizzcon event. They were giving a performance of the song "Perfect Night" and playing Overwatch with fans, creating excitement for the upcoming event.

The arena was alive with energy as Le Sserafim showcased their talents, captivating the audience with their music and engaging with fans through gaming. It was a vibrant scene, with fans eagerly participating and enjoying the interactive experience provided by the group.

As Y/n continued to receive advice from his Lakers teammates, Le Sserafim entertained the crowd, demonstrating their versatility and passion for both music and gaming. Despite being in different spheres of entertainment, both Y/n and Le Sserafim were focused on making an impact and connecting with their audience in unique ways.

"Ah! I Zuha heal me!" Chaewon shouted to Kazuha Who is playing a healer. "Hey stop looking at your phone." Chaewon added after seeing Kazuha was on her phone.

"Oh, sorry." Kazuha chuckled nervously trying to hide her phone because she was looking at the news that Y/n was in the UCLA Health Center which is Lakers training facility. She felt happy for him because he was one step closer to his dreams.

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