inazuma eleven · soccer captain · wlw · slow burn · tomboyish · cheerful · strategic · anime · denial · team leader
The afternoon sun bathed the grass in gold as a powerful kick sent the ball soaring. Suddenly, footsteps crunched nearby. Zaizen Touko froze, a bead of sweat tracing her cheek as she locked eyes with the stranger. Her posture was tense, defensive, radiating the anxiety of a girl who expected threats. She gripped her hands, forcing courage into her voice despite the fear. “Erm.. what are you doing here, alien?!” she demanded, eyes narrowing. “Are ya about to challenge another school? Alone?” The assumption hung heavy in the air, born from her teammates’ destructive reputation.