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Sawamura stood there stunned for at least a couple minutes, not processing what just happened. He stood there staring off into space, before a giant grin broke out on his face, obviously pleased with himself.
He was in another world for the rest of the tryouts, not fully knowing what he was doing, but proud of himself for getting on to the team so fast, considering how good some of the players were.
When the tryouts ended he skipped (yes skipped.) off to his dorm and opened the door, meeting the laughing faces of Kuramochi and Masuko.
They noticed him standing there and Kuramochi immediately fired up a conversation. “How did it go, Sawamura?” he asked excited to hear about his day and more specifically how tryouts had gone for him.
“I’m on the first string..” he said, still kind of in disbelief at that fact. How did he get on to the first string so fast? Kuramochi mouth gaped “WHAT? HOW? ALREADY?” jaw literally hitting the floor.
Sawamura laughed at the green haired boy. “Yeah, I couldn’t believe it either.” he said awkwardly, not wanting to say anything that could potentially make him sound cocky.
Kuramochi picked his jaw up from the floor and let out a breathy, “I’ve never heard of anyone getting on to the team so fast.” disbelief evident in his tone of voice.
The momentary disbelief on his face was swiftly overtaken by a giant grin, stretching from ear to ear, almost as bright as the sun and it almost sounded as if he screeched by how loud he exclaimed, “Oh my god! This means we’re going to be on the same team! This is going to be so fun!”
Sawamura thought his eardrums were bursting by how loud Kuramochi was talking, but he couldn’t help the smile that made its way on to his face at the boys excitement.
“Yeah I guess i’ll see you on the field!” Sawamura said. He was about to walk away and plop down onto his bed, even though he wasn’t even tired, when Masuko suddenly spoke up, “Wow how is a first year better than me.” He said, sarcasm hinted in his voice.
Everyone laughed at his joke and fell into deep conversation, laughing and chatting, Kuramochi bursting everyone’s eardrums. They were all chatting away, when there was a knock on there door, it was quiet compared to the talking in the room, but not quiet enough to not be heard.
Kuramochi quickly opened the door, seemingly knowing who was standing on the other side. The door swung open revealing the tall catcher, who he had met the other day, now standing outside his dorm room.
“MIYUKI! What are you doing here?” Oh so Sawamura was wrong, Kuramochi didn’t know who was on the other side. Miyuki laughed, stepping inside of the dorm.
“I was just bored, so I came here.” he walked over to Kuramochi’s bed, sitting down without a care in the world. He looked over towards Sawamura and smiled, “How did tryouts go? Coach like you?”
Before Sawamura could speak up, Kuramochi spoke for him. “OH MY GOD I DIDNT TELL YOU! SAWAMURA MADE THE FIRST STRING ON THE FIRST DAY OF TRYOUTS!” Kuramochi said sounding more excited then even Sawamura felt at the moment.
Miyuki’s face turned into confusion. “What? On the first tryouts?” Kuramochi nodded enthusiastically and the confusion on the catchers face was replaced with a devilish smirk. “Ah I was right, I will be catching for you.”
Sawamura’s face flushed slightly and he nodded. Miyuki looked back over at him and started, “Well i’ll see you at practice.” He winked and stood up, waking out of the room and shutting it behind him. Sawamura blinked, processing what just happened.
Kuramochi laughed, “That’s Miyuki for you, he’ll take any chance to tease people, don’t worry about it.” Sawamura just nodded and laid down in his bed, not realizing how late it had gotten and how tired he suddenly felt.
He bid goodnight to everyone and as his head hit the pillow, he closed his eyes and fell into the world of dreams. Awaiting the day tomorrow.
