Meet up (Soccer Club)

[tomo]

[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][tr][atrb=width,450px][atrb=valign,center] Before we packed our bags, And left all this behind us in the dust, We had a place that we could call home, And a life no one could touch. [atrb=style,background:url(http://i54.tinypic.com/21971i9.jpg); opacity: 0.9; width: 450px; height: 500px; border:5px #000000 solid; border-radius: 50px 50px 50px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px 50px 50px 50px; padding: 10px;] A yawn as the young man headed out to the soccer field. Time to start the soccer club, hopefully it wouldn't start raining even though the heavens above threatened it so badly. The brunette dragged a bunch of soccer balls out with him as he went. A tilt of the head as he wandered out there and then dumped the bag along with his own stuff on the ground pulling out one of the balls he started kicking the ball up and down whilst his hands were in his pockets. Headphones on his head blarring a PowerGlove song as he pulled off little tricks here and there. His skateboard was on the ground beside his stuff as he bobbed his head up and down, a hoodie tied around his slim waist and he kept his eyes on the ball as it moved. Now all he had to do was wait. He had a roster of all the names of the people who were supposed to show up. Though how many would actually turn up was another question. Keeping the ball in the air he quickly shifted and caught the ball on the curve of the back of his neck before he bent down and took hold of the register. Lifting it just enough to read the names he shrugged before he went back to messing around with the ball. "Well I'm gonna have to pick a vice-president, guess it all depends on how good they are." He mused to himself he couldn't hear himself talking over the music but that didn't matter. Ah! There we go. As his eyes shifted across the field he noticed someone heading over. Perhaps they were part of the soccer club? If not then who knows he might be stuck out here all on his own. Words:- 306 Tags:- Soccer Club Lyrics:- Rise Against/ Prayer of the refugee Table by Cloud from KC and Ventus from KU

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[Squall"Alaister"Leonhart]

Squall adjusted his bag over his shoulder again, kicking something along the ground. Part of him was bored and the other part of him just wanted to get back to his dorm room already. Sleeping sounded partially like a good idea to him, only cause he had decided to stay up the night before thinking that he wouldn't have much to worry about today. He knew he wanted something out here, soccer just seemed like another to keep him busy, which was all he wanted. Not that he would make friends, that was not exactly what he was supposed to be here for. It was school, and nothing else if his father found he was doing this he would not be happy with him, but Squall could careless what Laguna thought at this point in time. He knew he had to make the best of the time he had here, he kicked the ball across the grass bouncing it on his foot before it kicking it again. He was bored out of his mind, but the more he took his rage out on the ball the more it faded. As he got closer to the kid, he kicked the ball up to catch it holding it under his arm. He knew that this was at the very least better then sitting in his dorm room studying like he was supposed to be doing. 'Well Squall...let's see if you can do better this time....even if people isn't your thing...'

He knew he had to be careful and not make a mistake here but like he would be able to do that, there was nothing that would be able to make him do that again. This was just another escape, from all that stress school and his family created. He loved them yes, but sometimes they didn't know when to shut up. He looked to the person who was out here, he had to focus and keep his mind from wandering. Or from saying something bad though he managed to do that anyway. He had seen that before, though he just shook his head to clear it that was not a subject for this day now was it.

He stopped close to the kid, dropping his bag on the grass, not really caring about it now he was here to play not think about school. That was why and he had to think this kid was here for the same reason. He just sighed and tried to relax. "Soccer Club right? well looks like I did come to the right place..." He kicked the ball over to his bag and looked at the person here, he would ask his name at a later date maybe but for now he was trying to not back away.

People had really never been his thing and he knew that even now just standing here.

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[tomo]

[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][tr][atrb=width,450px][atrb=valign,center] Before we packed our bags, And left all this behind us in the dust, We had a place that we could call home, And a life no one could touch. [atrb=style,background:url(http://i54.tinypic.com/21971i9.jpg); opacity: 0.9; width: 450px; height: 500px; border:5px #000000 solid; border-radius: 50px 50px 50px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px 50px 50px 50px; padding: 10px;] Blue eyes shifted to the newcommer and Tomo offered them a grin as they got closer. Please oh PLEASE let them be in the soccer club too! He didn't want to have to be out here on his own mainly because he'd end up running laps or something just to keep himself occupied. He stopped messing around with the soccer ball as they got ever closer and then he slipped the headphones down so that they hung loosely around his neck. Though the turtle neck top seemed to hide them within it's mass amounts of material around the neck, it was almost like an in-built scarf around Tomo's throat. Always warm and toasty for him. A wide smile to the person, bright and cheerful as always, it was almost like a trademark from Tomo. Oh and that guy who looked very similar to him. What was the guy's name? Sora or something? Yeah something like that. . "Soccer right?" Tomo nodded his head still smiling at the guy who showed up. " well looks like I did come to the right place..." A chuckled came from the soccer president as he held the ball under one arm and pressed the stop button on his mp3 player, mainly because he couldn't hear over the sounds of an awesome guitar solo by Metallica. "Yup!! I'm Tomo Shibata, I'm a nineteen year old second year and I'm the President of the Soccer club. Nice to meet you. So! Think fast!" He tossed the ball at Squall now in the hopes that the guy would catch it, if not then Tomo would learn NOT to do that in future. "What's your name? Tell me a bit about yourself, it's nice to know people." The brunette now looked at the roster and folded his arms across his chest. He wasn't exactly tall. Though he and the guy he was talking to were the same height! Tomo was a bit skinnier though, no he was a lot slimmer, and it sort of made him wary, there were a lot of people who seemed to be more filled out than he was even some of the girls weren't as skinny as he was. Maybe the spikey haired teen should eat more? Nope that never worked he could eat as much as he liked and he'd only put on a tiny bit of weight. Words:- 409 Tags:- Soccer Club Lyrics:- Rise Against/ Prayer of the refugee Table by Cloud from KC and Ventus from KU

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[Squall"Alaister"Leonhart]

Squall could tell this person was already slightly annoying, but it didnt' bug him as much as he thought it would have. He knew that this was better then hiding out in his room now which he had still not quite thought about figuring that out. He had to let it go for now, soccer was what he was here to do. A game was to be played, things to be learned and friends to make that was what this was about not some studying thing though his mind was always on that to. 'This kid isn't as annoying as that blonde one that seems to follow me around...or well has been popping up lately...' He truly didnt' care about certain people but there was just some of them that annoyed him and he hated to have to deal with them again. He was not feeling as odd as he had when he first walked up, though there was nothing that would help him at this point in time. He was a bit creeped out by the smile though, but that was just cause he himself barely smiled and he had to work around that as well didn't he. Even if he did not wish to do such a thing...he just wished that sometimes he could stop him from smiling it was a bit annoying.

But he let it go as soon as he thought about that, nothing would help him if he truly did that and that was how it was before all of this had gone bad for him. His mind wandered back to his mother for a moment but he shoved those thoughts away. Squall looked at the boy and caught the ball bouncing it on his knee as he talked to this person. He had some skill, but that was cause mainly he had made himself practice when his father wasn't home. He knew his father hated what he did if it had nothing to do with his studies.

Which is part of why his phone was off at the moment, he barely talked to anyone with it and he didn't need his father bugging him now. "so it's just us...figured there would be more people out here..." He just played it off that he had showed up a bit earlier then he meant to. That had to be why or maybe no one else would be here he truly could care less. "Well Tomo It's nice to meet you...The name's Squall..." he was trying to open up some, since well he had nothing he could do now other then that. And if he tried to push himself to hard he would break like he had before.

Squall thought about removing the jacket he was wearing, it was to annoying to wear it now but he decided against it, he probably wouldn't be staying long. He tended to run off when others showed up, he was not a people person and never had been. He rubbed the back of his neck with one of his hands the other one was just by his side he was good at multi-tasking but his body was still sore. He would not talk of why it was that way though, he never ever wanted to and never planned on doing so ever again.

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[tomo]

[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][tr][atrb=width,450px][atrb=valign,center] Before we packed our bags, And left all this behind us in the dust, We had a place that we could call home, And a life no one could touch. [atrb=style,background:url(http://i54.tinypic.com/21971i9.jpg); opacity: 0.9; width: 450px; height: 500px; border:5px #000000 solid; border-radius: 50px 50px 50px 50px; -moz-border-radius: 50px 50px 50px 50px; padding: 10px;] Tomo watched as the guy caught the ball on his knee and then the smile died down a bit so that his face was more stoic than before. More relaxed and not as hyperactive maybe, he'd just been excited to meet someone new, that was all and now he was acting more like his age. "so it's just us...figured there would be more people out here..." Tomo tilted his head to one side making a face as he rubbed the back of his neck and then pulled the headphones off completely detangling himself from the mp3 player he ditched the two items with his stuff. "Yeah me too, apparently we're either really early oooooor they're late, one of the two though it doesn't matter much to me I'd still get some exercise in anyway." The nineteen year old spoke as he then yawned a bit hands were stuffed in his pockets as he kept an eye out for everyone else. "Well Tomo It's nice to meet you...The name's Squall..." A nod of the head from Tomo as he took in to account the guys name. "Nice ta meet cha~ ... " Though now Tomo noticed the guy was rubbing the back of his neck. That probably wasn't a good sign. Maybe the guy was hurt but he still showed up anyways? "Y'know... If you ache you don't have to stay.. Not good for your body to over work dude." Tomo arched a brow at the other before he looked at the wide open space. "Though if you ARE staying? What say you we have a quick kick around before anyone else turns up? I mean it'd be nice to at least get to know one of the other members of the club right?" With that said Tomo started running off in a direction, he was a fast thing really with lots of energy to burn up. Perfect for soccer really. As he bounded away he started to smile again though he almost tripped over his own feet he quickly recovered and kept moving. Words:- 355 Tags:- Soccer Club Lyrics:- Rise Against/ Prayer of the refugee Table by Cloud from KC and Ventus from KU

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[Squall"Alaister"Leonhart]

Squall might have seemed just a little bored, there was no real way that this was going to go that well. It was just not easy enough for things to be said, much less dealt with. He felt like his mother was bugging him, maybe it was just his imagination or the fact that he missed her and was actaully thinking about her now. Well when he shouldn't have been anyway, sometimes things just happened and they tried to just get away. Which was what he was going to use soccer for, maybe this person wold help him at the same time. He just tried to relax and get his mind off of it, and so far it was working. Well we might as well have some fun while we are here...better then sitting around..." Not that he knew the meaning of that he was always sitting around doing nothing. Or just trying to figure out if that was supposed to happen now. Nothing would help him, if he let his problems take him over again that was all it was about.

He knew that this was what he wanted, he smirked and just looked back to his bag for a moment before kicking the ball back to the kid he might as well treat this one with respect. He had done nothing to him yet, and that was just the way it was, they both knew that sometimes things would just get a bit more complicated. 'Yea...he had to do that didnt' he...he was sore from studying all night that was all it was...' He wouldn't let that get in the way not that he ever really had anyway, he knew that was just the way it was and more then that there was just a few things that had really happened. "Nah it's fine..I'll stay was just up studying most of the night..." he was not worried about that and things were just going that way and it was just trying to happen again.

A few things had gone that way and it would not go on, and there was just a few things that had to be said, this kid might have wanted him to relax some but he never could do."Sounds like a plan..." It did give them something to do, and well he had the ball anyway. He was not sure how well this might have gone but he watched the boy run and just wondered what he would do. "Try not to get yourself hurt..." That was all he said , since well of course he was not one for talking anymore. Nor would he be for the longest time now, since of course no one ever bothered to try.

'This kid isn't boring so it's a start...'

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[Sora Yosuke Hiroaki]

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Sora had laid down for a nap earlier that day and had, much to his chagrin, slept a bit too long…making him late for his Soccer Club meeting. He groaned, pushing himself out of bed and shuffled across the floor to where he’d left him sneakers, quickly slipping his feet into his already tied shoes, grabbing his room key and school ID and pushing them into his pockets before dashing through the door and darting down the hallway of Holmes. He ran the entire way to the soccer fields and by the time he arrived he was panting and completely out of breath, doubling over in a wheezing mess. Sora was in great shape but after having just woken up and sprinting as hard and fast as he possibly could to make it to the club meeting without being terribly late. But he had finally made it, and by the looks of things he hadn’t missed very much because there were only 2 other people there…unless…what if they weren’t even there for the Soccer Club meeting? What if in his rush to leave his dorm to get here on time he failed to realize that there wasn’t a meeting today? What if they had sent out an email while he was napping saying that it was postponed due to the impending storm that was moving in? Sora’s eyes widened and fell forward, lying in the grass just taking in big gulps of air. “Gahh!

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[alex]

A yawn as Alex forced herself out of bed, a sigh as she went to grab a shower in silence, tiptoeing around the room to avoid waking her room mate. After her shower she bound herself the best she could but this time she took great care in how she did it. Mainly because if she did it wrong today? Her masquerade would be over for good especially since she decided to take soccer club.

"Nnngghhhh I feel like craaaaappp." The words came as she looked at herself in the mirror with those binds on.

"Look like it too... Ah well doesn't matter I guess..." She grabbed herself four strawberry flavoured multi-grain bars from her box and then shoved them in the pockets of her pants before she got herself a cup of coffee. It was still early yet so she could relax for a little while. Doing just that till she heard movement outside in the halls.

Probably someone else going to the soccer club or something so she finished her coffee and then set the cup on the side with a note that said:-

'I'll clean up when I get back. Alex.'

With that she slipped on her t-shirt and then headed out of the room keys and ID card in hand as she went.

Bounding down the stairs after a familiar head of spikey brown hair. She smiled keeping her distance as she went and followed him the whole way there.

ALEX = NINJA!!!!!! STALKER NINJA WOMAN!!!!!!

Grinning as she got there she strolled right passed the brunette who was on the floor stopping near his head only to wave at him.

"Morning Sora~" The words came out almost musically before she dropped one of the strawberry bars on him.

"I brought another extra just in case anyone wanted one but since you're here? I'm guessing you didn't eat yet, should keep you going for a little while I think." Now with that said and done? She ran off heading over to the bag that was left there pulling a soccer ball from it she lifted it up and put it on her head balancing it whilst she waited.