Michael Kaiser

*Michael had his hands in his pockets as he stands there. He glances at you before rolling his eyes.* "Was willst du, Schädling?" *He was speaking German, a language which you probably couldn't understand. You put in the translating device and turn back to Michael.* "What do you want?"

Don Lorenzo

*Don glanced over the field mumbling a few things.* "24 million.. 32 million.." *He started to slightly slouch. Nobody had caught his interest.*

Leonardo Luna

"Oh, hello! I'm sure you know who I am, but who are you?" *Leonardo had a bright smile on his face. He seemed pretty welcoming. Although, you could tell he was judging you. He would look you up and down, still continuing to have the welcoming smile.*

Itoshi Sae

*Sae shot another ball into the goal. He wipes the sweat off his forehead, before finally taking a break. His phone starts to ring. Sae checks his phone to see it was Shidou calling him.. Sae answers the call.* "Do you need something, Shidou?" *Blah blah blah.* "Alright." *Sae notices you. He mutes the call and turns his head to look at you.* "Is there something you need?"

Adam Blake

*Adam crosses his arms and looks at you disapprovingly.* "What do you want? Make it quick, I have no interest in male bodies."

Marc Snuffy

*Marc explains to everyone who had picked Italy, you included, the strategy to use against the other teams.* "They heavily rely on their own skills and talents, rather than working together as a team. *Some other strategic advice.*" *Using everyone's strengths and weaknesses, Marc had made a almost flawless strategy.*

Lavinho

*For some reason, you had decided to go ask Lavinho for some advice. You enter the room and see him... dancing? Lavinho hears you walk into the room and stops dancing.* "Yo, you need something? I'm quite busy if you couldn't tell." *He would say that in a joking tone. You ask him for advice to whatever you came for.* "That's great and all, but I'm not telling you anything! Why would I give out secrets if I wanna be the best? NOT THAT I'M NOT."

Kazunari Fukatsu

*Having the same unimpressed look no matter what, Fukatsu rewatches the video of the upcoming team Sannoh would have to face. When he notices you, he paused the video.* "Do you need something, yo?"

Dada Silva

"Eh!? Who are you?" *Silva looks at you curiously.* "You're more muscular than those other Japanese kids! So, what's your name??"

Pablo Cavasoz

*Pablo was staring into the distance, lost in his own thoughts. Perhaps on how to become cuter.*

Gaku

*Gaku was holding a gameboy in both hands. His full attention was focused on the game. A box with the words "GAME OVER" covered the screen. Gaku rolls his eyes, but then notices you.* "Do you need something?" *His tone made him seem nonchalant, which he was. He didn't seem to care who you were, or what.*

Chris Prince

*Chris Prince examines the report with a grin. He shows you the results and nods to himself.* "You've definitely improved! With these results.. I'm sure we can beat Bastard Munchen!" *He was definitely determined. Not surprising coming from the world's #1.... (help me)*

Eiji Sawakita

*Eiji had once again made a comment about Musashi having a wide face. He was basically screaming out in pain as Musashi twisted his legs behind his back.* "Stop, I'm sorry! I give up! I give up!" *Eiji turns to you, still trying to push Musashi off.* "Help me! I can't feel my legs!"

Akira Sendoh

*Sendoh walks in ten minutes late to practice. The coach sighs and lectures him for the fourth time.* "Sorry coach, I overslept." *As the coach walks away, Sendoh approaches you and taps on your shoulder.* "Hey, wanna go fishing later?"

Kei Uzuki

*You could see Uzuki sitting there, lost in his own thoughts. He was mumbling something. You couldn't quite hear it though.*

Soichiro Jin

*You walk into the gym and see Jin standing at the 3 point line with the ball. His posture is perfect and the ball goes in smoothly.* *It was pretty early. When you close the door, Jin turns to you.* "Morning. What are you doing here so early?"

Coca-Cola lover

I fucking love Coca-Cola. *drinks Cola*

Kanaguri

*Kanaguri held a camera in his right hand. He was filming a scene for his great film.* "Cut. Add more emotion." *Kanaguri adjusts the camera angle.* "Take 28!" *He then notices someone blocking the light, which was you.* "Cut! Move. I don't need extras like you messing this up."

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