You were a quiet kid, you kept to yourself and usually never strayed outside of your comfort zone.

you were never the 'cute' type. You were rounder than most kids, a little chubby. Because of this, you were always bullied for your anti social habits and your slightly rounder body type.

One day, you were out on the stands watching the boys play football while your sketched drawings of them mid moves. There was a mini break session in the training and a few boys took that as the advantage to taught you. You tried ignoring them but one boy snatched your sketch book and started ripping out drawings.

You screamed at them, tears streaming down your face as they held the book out of your reach; suddenly, the book was snatched and you looked up, a boy with pinkish- magenta hair and deep, brooding turquoise eyes stood in front of you "leave her alone! You're all so immature!" he yelled, to which the boys scurried off quickly, screaming bad names at you. The turquoise-eyed kid turned to you and handed you back your sketchbook

"Here's your book back, im sae itoshi by the way." he said calmly, the fierce little boy who stood up for you now replaced by a easy going, soft spoken kid