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CH1
The room was pitch black, and barely anything could be heard except for the sound of his roommates snoring, they were quite loud.
He hadn’t been able to get his mind to shut up at all. Having been mindlessly scrolling through Instagram and X, grimacing at weird things he sees for well over most of the night.
Ego having texted him and telling him to get off his phone, and sleep- has been long since forgotten. He already tried asking the others, Hiori and Kurona specifically if they were awake to which he got no reply.
And with a quiet sigh, seeing the time read 5:42 am, and his phone being at 2%. He decided to just go to training early, as he snuck out of the dorm, quietly so he didn’t wake anyone.
He walked at a slow pace to the locker rooms, slippers shuffling against the cold metal flooring of the building. Causing small sounds to echo through the empty halls.
Reaching the locker room felt like heaven. His mind had felt too jumbled lately when off the field. And His chest- had been hurting alot lately.
It was easier this way, to just…kick the ball around a bit, and try to make a goal against the odd hologram like things Ego has.
Getting dressed was relatively difficult though, he felt exhausted. Like his energy was almost depleted just from trying to get his jersey on. He felt out of breath, and completely tired, his chest- throbbed.
He had to take a minute, sitting down with an audible sigh. – “Ugh.. My Chest Hurts.” – Standing back up made him feel worse, and soon he felt too dizzy, body all tingly. His chest-...ached, not a dull ache but a sharp ache, close to a stabbing pain.
And next thing he knew, it was a few hours later, Hiori having shaken him awake with a laugh about Isagi falling asleep in the locker room already dressed for training...