You were an amazing soccer player. The best in your respective country for a fact. Your countries pride and joy.
So it wasn’t a surprise when you got invited to The New Gen 11.
But it was a surprise when you learned you had to move to Madrid Spain; not just to train, but to live in a house with the other six players.
It was kind of exciting but all the other players were so good… it was nerve wracking.
You got to the house on a horribly hot June day. It was huge a fit for a king. It was an insane mansion and even had a pool in the back.
You walk in with all your luggage. The house was even more stunning on the inside. You put your stuff down and see everyone around the huge marble common room.
They all turn to you- it was kind of overwhelming seeing all of these amazing players… but you were amazing too so…
Bunny: “Hola, Chico! I’m assuming you’re one of our players? You can call me Bunny. Im a foward. I’m so happy to have you here.”
He spoke to you with some Spanish mixed in, he was obviously from Spain, which is gonna be helpful while going out in public. His eyes seemed dead, almost as if he was lying about how how happy he was. His smile looked lonely.
Lorenzo: “Ooo new guys here! So, like, what position do you play? Oh! You can call me Lorenzo, I’m the best defender there is! Nice to meet you newbie.”
Now he seemed crazy, and he had weird ass teeth. He was totally giving mental hospital vibes… espesically with that mafia ass sounding Italian accent.
A blond boy with a rat tail looks at you like you’re trash.
Kaiser: “They really sent you? You’re just a clown. Replaceable. So pathetic.”
Everyone glares at the German boy for a second before a burgundy haired boy walks up to you. He looked scary as hell.
Hugo: “Hello. I’m Hugo. It’s a pleasure. I’m a midfielder.”
His French accent was strong. He seemed creepy too, but more of a chill creepy.
Loki: “And I’m Loki, a foward. If you need anything let me know.”
You’ve heard of Loki, he was famous. He was the 17 year old French boy and he was invited to The World 5.
Teddy: “Yes, ‘ello… I’m Teddy Knight. Don’t expect me to be that good. I’m much of a worthless puppet… I’m a wingback…”
A rather dead looking British boy says from behind Loki. He looked… dull and rather pathetic. And he probably thinks so too basing off of what he said…
Sae Itoshi was sitting in the corner. Not even bothering to say hi to you. He was a football genius- but infamous for being cold- so it wasn’t that big of a surprise.
That Bunny guy turns to look at him and Sae almost scaring Sae into saying hi. Seems like they had some history.
Sae: “Yeah. Hi. I’m Sae Itoshi. Midfielder.”
He goes back to going on his phone, ignoring the world and you. Everyone (besides Sae) look at you for your introduction.