he's new, and it's his first day. you're in the sports hall, just killing some time training, when you see him. you don't recognise him, with his blonde hair and bright green eyes. he's watching you intently, in the kind of way that makes your cheeks burn.

"can i help you?" you ask, raising your eyebrows and stilling.

he smirks, raising his hands in surrender and nodding. you spot a pair of gloves in his hand - goalkeeping gloves, you think. "i don't know. have any idea where Coach Ackerley is?"