Summary: AU. The Generation of Miracles was a new group created by Teikou in the underground world. New and fresh, they were underestimated and never got along with each other. It was all chaos for them, until they meet an enigmatic person—Kuroko Tetsuya.

WARNING(s): OoC-ness, grammar/spelling errors(literature is not my forte), might have future pairings(yaoi), OCs (but they are extras), swearing (by yours truly, Ahomine and Bakagami)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Kuroko no Basuke.

Note(s): This is my first fanfiction so please go easy on me! Also, for the coaches of the high school the GoM attended in the anime/manga are no more. I created new ones, since I don't know much of the coaches, besides Riko. _

Prologue

A man, dressed in a black tuxedo and wearing a matching fedora, was seated in the center of a circular table. Older men were seated around the table too, sitting politely and waited for the man to speak. The eerie silence ended when the composed man spoke up.

"I have ordered you all here to inform you of something," the man said in his melodic yet confident voice. Ears perked up, mentally leaning in closer to the man for his 'information'. "I have found another group worthy of being in Teikou, so I will warn you bunch to enjoy your last moments being on top."

He sinisterly smirked as many started to yell, furious by his mocking tone and words.

"You bastard! Don't underestimate us!"

"You already are basically standing on top!"

"Nijimura! We, too, have strong fighters on our side!"

"Don't get cocky!"

"Silence!" A thunderous voice stopped all the arguments as silence entered the room. No one moved or spoke as Nijimura smiled in delight. He cocked his head to the side as he pretended not to know what the male would say.

"If you think you can beat Teikou, prove it! This is too childish to bicker upon who is better," the man said reasonably as his eyes looked like he would kill. He glared at Nijimura, whose smile grew bigger. "Nijimura, don't underestimate your enemies. At Touou High, we have also gathered worthy people."

"I will be delighted to see our groups face off in the future, Sakamura-san," Nijimura replied, his emotions steady and his composure perfect as always. The quietness that ensued after his response signaled that the meeting was adjourned.

"Nijimura-sama." A man in a formal clothing bowed at Nijimura, who was still seated at the center of the table while everyone else left. Nijimura turned his rotatable seat toward the kneeling figure as he motioned for the man to go on.

"I have given them their invitation." A small smirk crept onto Nijimura's face at the single sentence.

"Perfect."

A blonde figure was laughing boisterously as he was surrounded by a group of people who laughed along with him. They walked together as they chatted about something, anything, that was hilarious. The blonde male was smiling widely, which pleased the group of people.

'How boring,' Kise thought as a fake grin was plastered on his face. 'I wish they would just leave already.'

They kept on walking and chatted loudly until a large house was in view. It looked mesmerizing with the beautiful garden and the marble steps that the group couldn't help but blatantly stare.

"Oh, this is my house," the blonde said, snapping the people out of their stupor. "Bye guys!"

"Bye Kise-kun!" They waved as they started a new conversation and walked the other way. Kise's smile was wiped off as he motioned to enter the password, so he could quickly go to his room. His eyes were bored and dull as he tapped in the password.

"Kise Ryouta." His name uttered by a stranger made Kise whirl around to see who said it. A bulky man was in his sight as he narrowed his eyes in suspicion.

"You have been graced upon as Teikou accepted you into their underground system. If you agree, follow the instructions on this letter." A lettered was tossed at Kise as he caught it out of habit. He looked at the letter and looked back up, but the man was already gone.

A young male with dark blue hair and tan skin was dribbling a ball on a basketball court. He was playing against a bunch of burly males who looked like they wanted to kill the man. The male, not fazed by their murderous auras, repeatedly scored points as the group panted heavily.

"Still want to go on?" A cocky smirk decorated his face as he yet again dunked the basketball into the hoop. The group of men glared and motioned to beat him up, but the young male glared a deadly look at them. Frightened by the male, they wordlessly took off.

"Bunch of fuckin' cowards! The only one who can beat me is me!" the male yelled to no one in particular as he threw the basketball into the hoop. Unfortunately, the basketball got stuck, and the man mumbled curses under his breath.

"Aomine Daiki." A voice made Aomine stiffen as he uneasily turned around. A bulky man was in front of him as Aomine sighed in relief that it wasn't in ghost—not that he was scared.

"You have been graced upon as Teikou accepted you into their underground system. If you agree, follow the instructions on this letter." The bulky male pointed his finger at the letter in front of Aomine. Aomine crouched down to pick up the letter, but once he stood up, the stranger was gone.

A tall, purple haired male was standing in front of a convenience store as he tried to unwrap a candy bar. He chewed onto the candy bars as customers entering and exiting the store stared strangely up at the male. Annoyed by the people, he lazily glared at them, which definitely frightened them away.

When he was finished with the candy bar, he eagerly opened the bag of chips as he devoured them. He did this continuously until he was out of snacks to eat, which infuriated the male. He crushed the soda can with his bare hands as he sadly rubbed his growling stomach with his hands. Sighing, he stepped towards the convenience store, going to buy more snacks.

"Murasakibara Atsushi." A voice stopped Murasakibara in his tracks as he turned his head to the muscled man. He gave him a bored look and sighed again, signaling for the figure to continue.

"You have been graced upon as Teikou accepted you into their underground system. If you agree, follow the instructions on this letter." A letter was handed to Murasakibara as he took it. He looked at the harmless letter and looked up, but all that greeted him was the cold, silent night.

A green haired male sat in the center of a bedroom, the television turned on to the channel /Oha-Asa/. The walls were painted green to match his green bed, floor, stuffed frogs, and many more. The shelves and even the superstitious items on the floor were organized into a neat stack.

"Your best day is not over yet Cancers! You will meet a bunch of strange males, but you will decide whether to invite or reject them into your lives! Also, you will get a surprise that will beat all other surprises! Don't forget, your lucky item is a letter!"

The green haired male closed the television and crawled into his soft bed. He carefully unwrapped the bandages around his hands and started to wrap new ones before he went to bed. He finished quickly, used to his routine, as he went to turn off his lights.

"Midorima Shintarou." A strange voice reached his keen ears as he was about to turn off his bright lights. He steadily turned around, narrowing his eyes at the uninvited guest.

"You have been graced upon as Teikou accepted you into their underground system. If you agree, follow the instructions on this letter." Midorima looked at the letter on his bedside table. When he tried to look back at the strong man, the man was already gone.

A redhead was setting up his shoji board before he suddenly stop. He looked up and around, glaring at anything in the process. He sighed and went back to the board, his confident composure still was there even alone. He stopped again and put his hands on his lap.

"You can come out instead of being a coward," the redhead snapped as his heterochromatic eyes glared at the burly man that was hiding in the shadows. The man went out of his hiding spot as he grinned at the redhead, who was still deadly glaring.

"Impressive as always, Akashi Seijuro." Eyes narrowed even further as Akashi tried to read the grinning male.

"How do you know my name?" Akashi inquired as the mysterious man made no attempt to answer the question, which further aggravated the redhead.

"Never mind that. I have a more important matter with you." Akashi lifted his eyebrows in curiosity as a letter was pushed towards him.

"You have been graced upon as Teikou accepted you into their underground system. If you agree, follow the instructions on this letter." Akashi took the letter and inspected it mutinously. And when he looked up, the mysterious male was gone.

A light blue haired figure was seated in the corner of his bedroom on his comforting bed. Emotionless eyes graced his youthful face as he stared silently out the open window. The night sky was bright with dozens of magnificent stars, a rare scene in the lively city.

He went to snuggle in his fluffy blankets as he evidently shivered by the cold breezes. Comfortable, he closed his eyes and was consumed into a dark, dreamless state.

But as you can see, before he closed his lifeless eyes, he looked towards the torn and shredded letter on his wooden table.

A/N: Sorry for the short screen time for Kuroko-sama! :'( I reread it, and excuse Kise's overuse of his screen time and if it seems as if the others were much shorter! I love Kuroko-sama the most don't worry!

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P.S. I update really slowly(most of the times)! Sorry! :(