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#Got a bloody nose for the first time since 4th grade
strangelylass · 3 years
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What up, I'm [REDACTED]
And this is late night spiraling!
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who-likes-cake · 4 years
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the dribble artist
It was a school day Jamal was running down the hall as fast as he could, he was almost late for math as he was running he felt his hair gently touching the back of his head because of the air.
When he got there he tried to get to his desk without the teacher noticing he was late. But, sadly he got caught and that's how he got landed in detention for the rest of the day. As the hours passed, he felt himself slowly drifting off. His eyes started drooping, his head falling on his desk and then he found himself dreaming about his favorite movie. He was imagining himself laying on the couch eating lays chips and watching his favorite movie for the 22nd time.  And just when the dream started getting good Snap! Snap! Snap!. It was his teacher Miss Shirley telling him to get going “come on it's time to go home” so Jamal grabbed his backpack and headed to the bus. Honestly, the bus was like detention, but worse, nothing to do just sitting there but also bullies!  Josh Brogan is the worst bully ever! Jamal knew this because first of all he's in 4th grade and he's been in this school for 5 years. Also his house is next to Josh’s and everyday after school Josh would chase him down the sidewalk. Jamal could feel his hand slowly going up the cold railing. As soon as Jamal got on the bus he started getting noogied and people were laughing at him for no reason and then Josh said “hey look its basket boy” and all of Josh's goons started laughing. Jamal started feeling embarrassed, his face turning red and then “ hey Jamal you miss your daddy”  and again Josh and all of his pesky friends started laughing. Jamal felt like he was gonna cry but he knew if he did Josh and his goons would make fun of him. And he started to remember when he was 4 his dad saying ”if anyone starts annoying you fight back, because, if you don't those people will just keep annoying you.” So Jamal stood up, he looked at his fist and he socked Josh straight in the face. “DON'T TALK ABOUT MY DAD!!!” Right after he punched him he got scared “you’re gonna regret that”  Josh said and Josh stood up and kicked Jamal straight in the knee. Jamal fell to the ground. And with his eyes barely open he saw Josh walking away, his bloody nose dripping. And just like that it was Jamal's stop he got off ready to lay down and watch The Shining for the 22nd time he stepped in his house, his knee about to give out and then Jamal heard this “ sweetie get changed into your shorts we gotta go to basketball”. Ugh... Jamal thought but he knew that arguing with his mom wouldn't do any good so he started getting changed and as he did his knee started stinging out of nowhere it felt like 50 hornets plunging their stingers into his knee and he was so tempted to tell his mom. But, ever since he told his mom that his head hurt she babied him for that whole week and Jamal hated that so he didn't tell his mom. He came downstairs and told his mom he was ready and told her to go outside to the car. He immediately grabbed a band aid and slapped it on his aching knee and he ran outside while slightly limping. He got in the car and his knee started to feel better. While his basketball team was playing one of Jamal's teammates passed the ball to him and of course while he was about to shoot the basket Jamal's knee started to hurt and he couldn't shoot it. So he pawned it off to Joshua “what are you doing you could have made that shot?” Jamal started to feel like everyone was watching him even though they weren't He started thinking these dumb thoughts. What if they kick me off the team? And of course as he was making dumb conspiracy theories the other team made a basket that he could have saved. “Come on man you're being weird today” Joshua said “Im sorry, Im sorry, I just have got a lot going on.” Jamal's mom was waiting for him outside.“Did you win?!” Jamal's mom said exceedingly, hoping for a positive answer.  “No Jamal said (as he sighed) “and it's all my fault”. “Honey don't think that but anyway we gotta go, your sister has ballet and if she doesn't she’ll FREAK!! And you know what happens when Sally has a tantrum so let's go” Jamal and his mom started to drive and they kept hitting speed bumps. Jamal felt his stomach fluids wishing around and his body bumping up and down. A little while back before they went to the basketball, as Jamal was getting the band aids he also grabbed a notebook.  So he slipped that out and started doodling. He was drawing something random and he didn't even know what it was, but when he was finished he realized that he had been drawing himself punching Josh. He quickly hid it because he didn't want his mom to see his drawing and say “it's too violent” and then they got back to his house and his mom immediately rushed inside. I don't even know how but in like 1 minute she came back out with Jamal's little sister fully dressed and they drove off to go to ballet. So Jamal went inside and grabbed his notebook and a bag of lays chips and sat down and turned on the shining and started drawing. He found himself back at that drawing of him and Josh and he started thinking “why is Josh so rude like there's literally no reason at all, but then he thought that maybe there was a reason, maybe Josh was actually a nice person and then something happened. He didn't realize how long he had been thinking but he looked at the TV and his movie was over and his chip bag was empty. Jamal decided  that he needed some vitamin d so grabbed his notebook and headed outside. As he sat down, he could feel his knee boiling hot. Jamal was in pain but it was good pain and that's why he was staying out there. As he was drawing he heard a loud clunk against the road he looked up and it was Josh and his goons with their small scooters on the road. Jamal started to feel very worried that they would hurt him but they stared at him and then they ran? Jamal looked back and his brother was in his car.  “Were those kids hurting you?” “No but they were about to” Jamal said as he started to rub his knee. “Well its a good thing I got here in time” Max said. Jamal headed inside. About 30 minutes later his mom and his sister were home. “Time for dinner were having meatloaf.”” Why meatloaf?” I don't like meatloaf!” Sally said in a disgusted voice. Jamal didn't like meatloaf either but he knew that he couldn't argue with his mom like his sister. It would not do anything, Jamal thought. As they were eating their food, Sally, after every bite, would gag hard and again and again and again... until she vomited. Jamal and Max immediately stood up and walked away even though he wasn't done with his food. He didn't have much of an appetite after that anyways. “Time for bed everyone.”  Jamal was disappointed because he and his little sister went to bed at the same time. Jamal, a 9 year old went to bed at the same time as his sister, a 5 year old, but again he didn't argue. As he brushed his teeth he started thinking about his dad about how his dad slammed the door so hard it sounded like it was gonna fall off the hinges. Jamal got a paper cup, put some water in and swished and gurgled. “Ew why do you have to gurgle, be normal” his sister said as she was waiting outside the door. Jamal headed to his room and he plopped onto his bed and  he laid down covered himself with blankets and then his sister ran in the room and  jumped on his bed.  Her knee landed straight on his knee and it  hurt like crazy! But he didn't tell anyone. His sister snatched like 2 of his blankets ran in her room and shut the door and locked it. Jamal turned off the light and went to sleep. Jamal felt a wave of confidence after he punched Josh that morning. Jamal got ready for school. It was a normal school day... boring classes, bla.. bla.. bla. Jamal was being bullied on the bus and when he got home he stepped into the kitchen and said confidently to his mom  “mom i don't like basketball.” “ U mm, OK, I guess we can cancel basketball for the rest of the year”. Jamal felt happy for the first time in a while and one thing he learned from this experience is that you don't have to do something you don't want to do.
The end.
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stanskzseungmin · 5 years
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Operation Miroh | Stray Kids Mafia! AU ~ Chapter 0.9 The Ninth Lee Felix
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Warnings: Major Character Injury, Light Swearing, Graphic descriptions of Violence
Felix has always been athletically inclined and his grades sure showed it. He always skipped out on homework to go to his martial arts practices. 
The only reason why he hasn’t had the fattest F yet is because Felix isn’t that much of a dumbass. He may be street dumb, but not school dumb. He passes his exams, he just never does his homework. (That and he has a fellow Australian homie to do his homework for him.)
He’s been like this since he was a child. The reason for this is that he discovered that he’s gifted in martial arts. Very much so that he picked up his first black belt in Tae Kwon Do at the age of 8, reaching 3rd degree by the age of 10. Since then, he’s been getting more and more belts and medals in karate and judo. Recently he's been dabbling in Kendo quickly reaching 4th dan. He formed a delicate friendship with another student who’s almost as gifted as him. He actually kept up with Felix. They never spoke face to face, hell they didn’t even know each other’s names. They just smiled and bowed slightly before proceeding to spar.
When Felix entered university, he was shocked to find out that his respected partner was a goody two shoes who ranked 2nd; perfect grades and high marks galore.
Felix is still debating if he still respected him or not. Felix was still on the fence, but decided to let him slide since his closest Australian friend was ranked first and his other close friend who liked testing Felix’s patience was practically a math genius.
Felix was a bit of a troublemaker. He practically lived in detention. He picked fights, though not really by choice. He’d often get suckered into being a “get out of jail free card” for a certain squirrel like little shit. Whenever the stupid squirrel got himself into a sticky situation, Felix would save his ass by beating up the dudes threatening the squirrel. If not, he would rat on Felix for turning in homework he never did. Felix usually wouldn't care, but this would be bad news for his Aussie bro so Felix reluctantly agreed. 
Chan chastises Felix frequently for constantly picking fights and going into detention. Felix feels guilty for always hiding the truth from his close friend. Every time Chan chastises him, Felix rebuffs Chan’s worried gaze and questioning with a shrug. 
Felix pushed past Chan and picked up one of the rented rifles. Like Chan, Felix also picked up on the art of firearms, even out shooting Chan on multiple occasions. Chan sighed and took up a spot next to Felix. 
That day did not end well.
Chan ended up in the hospital with a bullet in his knee. Felix beat up the dumbasses posing for pictures to a bloody pulp.
Felix felt exhilarated. It was right then and there he found a new love. He loved beating the life out of the idiots who shot Chan a little too much. He enjoyed seeing their pale skin become red, bruised and battered. He enjoyed the feeling of their nose shattering under his knuckles, he enjoyed the sound and the blood wayyyy too much. 
Initially he was blackmailed into picking fights, now he practically went to Jisung itching for a fight.
Felix may be stupid and insane. Mainly stupid.
But he couldn't care less.
Lee Felix Character Stats
CQC: 1st
Sharpshooter: 2nd
Stealth: 3rd
Escapist: 9th
Physical Strength: 6th
Stamina: 5th
Speed: 7th
Intelligence: 9th
~Masterlist~
Overall Statistics
Here’s the overall statistics page for the reader’s ease of viewing
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harringrovehouse · 5 years
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Love Him for Who He Is.
In 2012 Tommy needs some advice from Billy.
“Hey Dad?” The door opens and Nora’s head appears in the crack, Billy barely glances up from the reports he’a trying to file.
“Yeah baby girl, what’s up?” Normally Billy would have given Nora his full and undivided attention, but he only had a small amount of time to finish these reports before his paternity leave kicked in and he’d be locked out of the system for the next six to eight months.
“Well uh Mr. Hall is at the door, you know that Mr. Hall. Yeah he says he needs to speak with you.” Billy paused from signing his name under ‘Sheriff’ and looked up at his daughter, she stood in the doorway shrugging. “He didn’t say what it was about. Just asked if my dad was home.” Billy sighed and stood up, pushing his chair backwards and making his way to the door. Nora backed up, her arms opening wide as she gestured him towards the door. Billy rolled his eyes at her.
“Don’t you have homework to do?” She shrugged again.
“This is going to be far more interesting than Geometry.”
“Homework, now!”
Nora gave a huge sigh and rolled her eyes, walking back upstairs to her room. Billy waited until he heard her door close before he continued towards the door. Stopping to collect his thoughts before he opened it. They hadn’t seen Tommy since they moved back to Hawkins, it had been at the annual 4th of July picnic/free swim at the community pool and Tommy had been drunk. Like drunk, Hopper had taken him in for being 3x over the legal limit. Steve had been playing with their new baby girl, Hailey, tickling her tummy while he kept an eye on Nora and Chase in the kiddie pool. Billy had left his family just long enough to get drinks and burgers, he had looked away for just a moment before Nora’s screech had brought his attention right back to them.
In the time Billy had been distracted Tommy had stumbled up to Steve and started hurling slurs at him. Calling him a fag, and yelling about how they shouldn’t have ever been given kids in the first place. Tommy had grabbed Steve’s tank top and hauled him up off the blanket, Steve had only just managing to avoid stepping on a screaming Hailey.
Billy had dropped the items he was carrying and raced back to his family but before he could get there Steve had straightenedup and cleaned Tommy’s clock, hit him so hard Tommy stumbled backwards and into the pool. Where a bloom of blood had erupted and caused people to jump out of the water. Billy collected Hailey in his arms just before Steve had whipped around and kissed him, in front of god and the whole town.
“Anyone else got issues with my family!” Steve had asked when he pulled away, knuckles bloody and face hard. No one had bothered them since then.
Tommy had been fined for public intoxicating and disturbing the peace, he and Carol had then moved to Indianapolis for a few years. People in the town still gave Tommy the odd look here and there but for the most part he seemes to have cleaned up and kept on the straight and narrow. That didn’t mean Billy trusted him around his family, Nora and Chase had had nightmares for weeks after the incident and Steve hadn’t slept for a week worrying that the whole damn town would be after them next. Billy had wanted to take them back to California, but Steve insisted that they stay. For his Mom, for Max and Lucas who were young parents struggling to go to college and keep food on the table, for Joyce and Hopper. They’d returned to Indiana for their family, and Steve wasn’t about to allow Tommy Hall to ruin their fucking lives because he was a bigot. If anyone else in the town had an issue well fuck them too, Steve had no problem breaking their noses too.
Billy schooled his face and opened the door. Tommy was standing on the other side, looking pale and shaking as he clutched his hat. “Tommy.” Billy greeted, leaning against the door, blocking the inside of the house from view.
“Uh, Sheriff.” Tommy looked up at Billy’s face and then back down to the ground. “How are you today?”
“Cut the small talk Hall. My kid said you needed to talk to me about something? Someone steal the neon from shop again or something?”
“No, uh no this is more personal.” Tommy shuffled.
“Okay, wel if you need to file a report or something Hank at the station can help-“
“No!” Tommy winced at how loud his voice had just gotten, eyeing Billy’s badge. He’s shoulders sagged and he rubbed his face. “I need to talk to,to” He seemed to struggle with the right words.
“Me?” Billy offered and Tommy nodded dumbly, Billy sighed. When he took over the job from Hop no one told him he’d also become the most unqualified therapist this town had. “Fine, make it quick.” Billy closed the front door and motioned for Tommy to follow him around the side of the house to the side garden, to a small table and chairs. Tommy feel heavily into the chair Billy offered and scrubbed at his face.
“I’m really sorry.” He mumbled and Billy gave him a look. “F-for coming to your home, but I didn’t know who else to talk to and you weren’t at the station.” Billy raised an eyebrow, Tommy had been to the station? “I know I’m probably the last person who should be asking for any kind of favor or advice, but Billy, man. I’m so lost right now.” Tommy looked up at him and Billy could see it, he could see the man drowning behind those eyes. And desite their personal history Billy was still the Sheriff, and it was his duty to serve and protect the people of Hawkins. That included Tommy Hall.
“What’s happening man?”
“It’s Troy,” Tommy and Carol had two boys and two girls. Troy was their oldest boy, he and Nora were in the same age. Billy knew Troy very well as well. From 6th grade to 10th grade Troy Hall and Nora Hargrove-Harrington had hated each other, more than a few times they had both ended up in the Principals office because their fighting had turned physically. It wasn’t until the middle of their 10th grade year did that change, Billy was sure no one knew exactly what but the two of them seemed to have reached a compromise and where no longer in danger of being expelled every other week.
“Oh. Uh he and Nora, they haven’t been fighting again?” Steve would have said something if Nore and Troy had been taken to see their Principal again, but Billy couldn’t remember anything like that being mentioned.
“No! No in fact Nora’s been really really helpful. She uh she’s the one that convinced Troy to tell me.” Tommy seemed to have lost the ability to form words again, Billy sat back and watched him flounder until finally Tommy sighed and looked skyward. “Troy came out to me today.” Billy felt his mouth open a bit, he had not been expecting that.
“Wow. That’s a big step.” Any kid who came out deserved an award in Billy’s opinion. But especially one who had a father like Tommy. “He’s a brave boy.”
Tommy seemed to struggle with something, tears forming in his eyes before he nodded. “He thought I wouldn’t love him.” And then Tommy was crying into the table, Billy jerked back a bit in surprised before he huffed and pulled Tommy up.
“And what the fuck did you say to that?” Billy didn’t have time for Tommy’s shit.
“I said nothing could ever change how I felt about him! He’s my fucking boy!” Tommy looked a mess, it would have been sad to see a full grown man like this but Billy understood. To a degree. “I-I’ll always love him! He and his sibling could burn half this country down and I’d still love them more than anything in this world.”
“Okay! Then why you here man?!” Billy was lost.
“Because man, I love him but the rest of the world, they won’t.” Tommy wiped at his face and dropped his head. “I treated you and Steve like shit when you first came back, let those old bastards down at Bill’s run their mouths about you guys. Call you fags and shit. I let the drink run my mouth for me. I wasn’t worth the air I had, and now! Now my boy is going to have to head out into the world and deal with all the same type of people.” Tommy’s shoudler shook and he looked up at Billy helplessly. “How do I protect him from that Billy. How do I!”
Billy swallowed the lump in his throat and stared at Tommy. Billy had always assumed Tommy, like a majority of people in Hawkins, was just a productive of his small town environment. That he never experienced the real world so he never related to people outside of their own cirlce of ‘normal’ and that they weren’t self aware enough to realize that the world wasn’t as cherry pie as Hawkins was. Billy was both pleasently surprised that Tommy seemed to realize how shit his behavior had been and absolutely dumbfounded that Tommy also realized that now that he knew his child wasn’t ‘normal’ like Hawkins wanted to define the word that he’d be subjected to the same behaviors that Tommy had once forced upon others. It was a strange feeling, realizing your old high school friend wasn’t as stupid as you always thought he was. Billy guessed it was partly from finally maturing past the mental age of 17 and being a parent.
“What do I do Billy. How can I keep him safe.” Tommy was practically begging this time and Billy sighed.
“You love him Tommy. Love him like you always have.” Billy thought bitterly about his own father and about Steve’s, about how they had vowed to never become a thing like those men. “You love him because you’re right Tommy, this world ain’t shit and no one is going to love them as much or as hard as you man. You’re his Dad, no one is every going to mean as much to him as you do. You and Carol are that kid’s whole life. I know he probably doesn’t act like it, but trust me, loving your parents and wanting your parents to love you back is something every kid wants. But the need to be loved, and the fear of being turned away, even by your parents is so strong when you’re the gay kid.” The sharp pain of Neil’s hand across Billy’s face when he told him about Steve was still fresh on Billy’s face. Neil had been hitting him for years before that, but to have that final blow happen sealed the deal. Neil had never loved Billy. But Tommy, Tommy wasn’t Neil. He might have been a loudmouth and an asshole for a bit but he had always been a good Dad to his kids. All he needed to do was continue exactly what he had always been doing. “Just be there for him, love him when he needs it, be his support system when need one, be there for him when bad things happen. Because they will Tommy. He’ll get hurt, by words and maybe even physically so you need to be there. Make up for the shit the world is going to throw at him, that’s all you need to do.”
Tommy broke down again, and this time Billy placed a hand on his shoulder and listened to Tommy’s fears and concerns. He listened to Tommy until the sky began to darken, and Steve’s car rolled into the driveway and Tommy’s phone buzzed.
“It’s Troy.” Tommy said with a sniff.
“Answer it man.” Billy watched as Steve poked his head around the side of the house, one eyebrow raised before he gestured to the bags in his hands and headed inside the house.
“Yeah bud, of course I can give you a ride. Don’t even worry.” Tommy hung up and smiled down at his screen. All four of his kids smiled back at him. “He just got done with baseball practice, asked for a ride.”
“Go get him man.” Billy stood and Tommy followed quickly, hand out.
“Thank you Billy. Thank you so much man, and I’m sorry. I-I really am.” They shook hands and Billy nodded, he and Steve could handle themselves. They’d put Tommy and his shit in the back of their minds.
“Just be a good Dad to your son Tommy. He deserves that.”
They walked to the front of the hosue together, findinf Steve, Nora and Hailey unloading the grocery bags. Billy watched as Steve gave Tommy a look, before returning to the grocery bags.
“Thanks again Billy.” Tommy shook his hand again before disappearing into his truck and driving away.
“What was that about?” Steve snorted, shoving a couple of bags into Billy arms.
“Troy came out to his Dad today.” Nora supplied, digging through a bag and pulling out a thing of M&Ms. Steve took them away from her, and shoved them into his front pocket. “Heyyy you said you’d get those for me.” She pouted and Steve handed her the eggs.
“After dinner. And did he? That’s very brave of him.”
“It is.” Nora agree, snatching the candy back when Steve wasn’t looking. “He was really worried that his parents weren’t going to be okay with him but I told him my Dad would shot his Dad if he hurt him and that he could come live with us if he needed to. It took a bit but he’s said he finally got the courage to tell his parents this morning.” Steve and Billy looked at each other, at least they finally knew what had happened in 10th grade.
“Did you now. You know you’re father is the town Sheriff, he can’t just go around shotting people.” Steve told her. Nora narrowed her eyes at him.
“I was talking about you. Dad would just use his fists.” Billy made an offended nosie, he’d come a long way with his anger management. Nora tossed him a look. “And I’d have helped!” She ripped the M&Ms open and dumped them into her mouth.
“Hey! Dinner!” Steve grabbed the last of the bags and chased their daughter back into the house. Billy watched them go, a heavy content feeling in his chest. He’d never gotten the same level of love he knew Tommy had for his son, but that didn’t matter anymore, Billy’s own children had grown up knowing their fathers loved them, enough to offer them up at substitute fathers for a scared boy. Billy supposed he’d was doing something right.
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This idea came to me and I just needes to write it down. I liked the idea of Tommy being a dick to Steve/Billy when they came out, but then his own son comes out to him and suddenly Tommy realizes what a shit person he was and goes to talk to Billy about it. Also idk I like Hall as Tommy’s last name they’re probably gonna give him some dumb stupid long ass last name just to fuck with us XD I can feel it!
Hope you like it!
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parkandzhong · 6 years
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soccer au | dream
ANYWAY @rxnjuns made a Volleyball au with Dream and since I know nothing about sports if it isn’t soccer related* here is how this happened read if you want I guess
*I have devoted 9 years of my life to this sport and played every position but forgive me if I don’t use correct terminology mainly because I haven't trained in like a year and it’s making me depressed anyway here is this
Mark: Team Leader! Obviously not the coach, but definitely one assigned to manage drills. He only joined freshman year because he moved and didn't know how else to make friends, he stays because he really likes the sport and (of course) his team members. He is a bit sad because he doesn’t think he’ll continue after senior year, but for now he is enjoying it. He is a really good offense player, but has never made a proper goal. He gets nervous and switches foot last minute. (ugh me and part of the reason I never asked to be put on the wings)
Renjun: He hasn’t been playing that long (since 7th grade, and his first game ever was against the team Jeno was on), he really only joined because his mom wanted him to ‘learn to co-operate with other’. He claims that is the only reason he still does it, but anyone on the team can tell he really loves it. Wasn’t really expecting to get co-captain because everyone knows Jeno plays better than him (not true whatsoever but he is always mean to himself), but when titled it he tried to act calm about it. Did go home and cry, but he blamed it on his cat running away (’Renjun you don’t have a cat’). He is of course another striker (left-wing), and he tends to play upfield. He can’t kick distance wise, but is able to kick hard, and it always goes where he wants it to. He is right footed, but since his kicks are so accurate they put him on left-wing.
Jeno: He really likes soccer! He has been playing since about 7th grade because he randomly decided to join the public parks league, and just really enjoyed it. He got offered the chance at co-captain, but definitely turned it down. He found it unfair that Renjun had been playing just as long as him and wasn’t offered the position since he is older. A really strong defense player, usually middle defense, only because on the field he looks intimidating. Occasionally he will ask to be played as midfielder, but only if there is no action back in defense, can’t stand to sit still.
Donghyuck: I don’t know why, but everything about him screams mid-fielder. He started in 4th grade because his dad wanted an excuse to ‘bond’ with him. He is constantly running as training, on days without practice + weekends he still runs at least an hour. He is able to kick a ball the entire length of the field, and once made a free-kick down the entire field and (with the help of Renjun) into the goal. Not as powerful in terms of kicks, but he knows the right angle for his foot. He is known for head-butting the ball, and it became his signature move after it led his team to winning championship. (even if he had a bloody nose and had to be driven to the ER) He once lost 20 pounds during championship season because of how stressed he was and how much he ran.
Jaemin: Defense. He wasn’t on a proper team until high school, but has been practicing since he was like 10 and got bored one summer. Probably wasn’t planning on joining the high school team either, but Chenle saw him practicing and put him on the list anyway. He is stuck back on defense because he is super fast but has NO stamina. He gets really angry at the goalies which leads to a lot of back field arguing. One time he made Chenle cry, Jisung and Chenle didn’t talk to him for a week. Jisung has given him a black eye with a ball on purpose before because of that very reason because my bby Chenle is sensitive :’( Regardless he is really fast so when he is on field with Jeno nothing gets past him, he is all about foul play and uses too much elbow. His damn smile gets him out of literally everything though, that and he can cry on demand.
Chenle: He has devoted all 16 years of his life to this sport. He has been playing since the day he could walk, has fallen in love with it since. He is so bubbly and happy outside of soccer, but during practice he is so quiet and focused it is mind-blowing. He is really good at most things, but prefers to stick with goalie. He can’t use goalie gloves because they throw him off which is really inconvenient because he dislocated his thumb during a season championship. Another time he got a concussion and blacked out for like ten minutes, but then the other team scored, so he sucked it up and went back in. He has broken both ankles, dislocated his shoulder, fractured his wrist multiple time, now he takes calcium and protein shakes religiously. He is most definitely going to get scouted.
Jisung: Like Chenle he has been playing since he was old enough to walk, he doesn't get quite as serious with it as Chenle does. He is used as a back up goalie (him and Chenle switch out in games) mainly due to the fact that he is willing to wear goalie gloves. He really beats himself up if he lets something get past him in the goal. You would think he would be a really good defense player, but it is pitiful. Definitely striker at the end of the day, and his kicks once broke a kid’s nose. (during practice when they were really little he gave Chenle a black eye) 
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captainignis · 6 years
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1, 6, 40 and 44!
1: What color are your socks?
Still the same as last time, but I actually don’t think I have white socks. Like I have the grey/dark grey ones, a lot of black ones, and some really really nice wool ones that are dark green/dark blue/dark brown, but no white ones.
6: How old were you when you first learned how to ride a bike? Who taught you?
I must have been 6 or 7, it was back before my parents got divorced. It most likely was my dad, but I might have just figured it out on my own. Its been years since I’ve actually have rode one so odds are I’d need to take a little bit to learn again.
40: Can you draw well?
Nope. I mean its something I really envy in people and I find it really cool, but I am not able to. Being able to write semi-decently is a good enough consolation though so I’m happy with that.
44: Have you ever had a near-death experience?
Another time I almost died would have to be once when I got a bloody nose back in 4th? grade. For context I used to get bloody noses all the time when I was younger (and still get them semi-regularly in the winter) and they could get really bad. This time though fell on our school’s field day (funnily enough I never actually was able to go to one since I was either sick or was on vacation when they happened) and I actually had to stop in the bathroom before I could make it to the nurses since it was that bad. I was definitely choking on it and if I had handled it worse it probably wouldn’t have been something I could walk away from. I did manage to get it under control after like 30 minutes and then went to the nurses. I didn’t realize how messed up it was until a few weeks later when I got another bloody nose and went “Oh crap yeah that was really bad”.
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