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Chapter 2 - The Underthinking Hooper

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"Ohayo class."

"Ohayo chrys sensei!"

Every morning started with my favorite class of the day. Japanese II. Chrys sensei is pretty sugoi at Japanese and apparently he's been studying it since he was a little shota. This is also the only class I'm passing at the moment. You pick up a thang or two after watching anime as long as I have. I'm basically a cute Japanese school girl.

twirls

What can I say. Too bad everyone always says I look morbidly like a beast or something of that nature.

Suddenly a shimmering glow of light came through the classroom door.

Eh? Who's the fresh meat?

"Mina san, we have a transfer student joining our class today. Skitta chan, introduce yourself."

"Gulp. Ohayo mina ^_^. I'm Skitta chan. I just moved here all the way from Nihon. Gomen I meant Japan. Sorry my Japanese slipped out. Ka ka."

USO DA!! JAPAN ?!?

"It looks like there's a seat next to Haise the overthinking hooper. You can take that one since no one ever sits next to him."

The seats around me are usually empty no matter how full the classes are. My spiritual pressure is often too much for the average ningen. Heh. What can I say. Welp, time to activate the old Haister charm. 

"RIZZENGAN!!"

"Nani ?"

I said that out loud, didn't I. 

*scratches back of head*

"Ahhhh gomen gomen. I meant ohayo. I'm Haise the Overthinking Hooper. But you can call me yours wink."

"Did you just say wink ?"

She giggled as she pulled out the chair.

Up close Skitta chan was actually a total dime. Her luscious dark hair was styled in a bob cut, perfectly encapsulating the anime school girl look. Her porcelain skin posed her ever so delicate, the slightest breeze could be too much. She radiated an aura of serenity comparable only to that of a summers day. As she looked at me I could see her hazel eyes sparkle. Total waifu material. 

"What's that odor ?"

Oh nah she wrong for that one.

"Ermmmm any who. How about you, me, and a bowl of ramen during lunch. My treat of course wink."

"Ramen? Gross :P"

I knew it was too good to be true. Nothing ever happens. Oh well.

"KAAAAA MEEEEEE. HAAAAA MEEE-"

"Choto matte. Gomen I was being /j. I love ramen !!"

"Sphere."

Close call. 

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"Itadakimasu !!"

We both clacked our upticks before digging in.

I could usually finish two bowls by myself but today I had to hold back a bit. Aka my oka san only gave me enough dough for two.

"So you're the legendary overthinking hooper huh. I've heard so much about you."

Huh.

"Really ?!"

"Hai !!"

"Scoooooore !!"

"I used to hoop back in the day too but I was never any good. I even had my own nickname."

*sluuuuuurp*

"Really what was it ?"

"Skitta chan, the underthinking hooper ^_^"

"NANI?"

"I would always blank out and end up scoring for the other team. I made every single shot too."

She had the exact opposite problem I had. 

"Hey you think you can give me a few pointers after school."

"Hai."

Smooth as butter.

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After classes finished for the day we went over to the school gym to get in some b ball time. Skitta tried showing me how to give backshots for hours but it was pointless. 

"Ehhhhh… I still haven't made a single hoop. Tryouts are supposed to be next week too. I'm hopeless."

"Maybe you just need to take your mind off things. How about we go to the firework festival tomorrow."

"YIPPIE !!"

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