Well, hope you guys like this. I warn you though, I didn't have any inspiration whatsoever while writing this, so it might suck. Welp. Anyways, LoveMuch!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot.

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Sakura facepalmed, she was sitting on a bench far away from the basketball club's sign-up table.

'That girl could've been the manager! I should've asked first!' She berated herself inwardly.

Seeing as the girl was seated on the table for the basketball club's sign-ups, there's a big possibility that she was the manager; or perhaps the coach.

Sakura shook her head.

'A girl as a coach to a boys' basketball club? Unheard of.'

Then she realized how sexist that sounded.

Sakura bowed her head down in shame.

'Who am I to judge?'

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Kuroko stood by the side as he watched the exchange.

He was surprised that the girl went up to the table and write on a sign-up paper. She didn't look like someone who'd be interested in basketball.

He stopped his train of thought. Who was he to judge the girl based on her looks?

He blinked, and then proceeded to walk to a nearby bench. He sat down and continued to read the book being held by his hand, his other arm on his side.

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Later that day, gym.

Riko examined the shirtless men in front of her, after going through their capabilities.

'Kagami's stats are amazing, the others' are average at most, and gosh, Kuroko's are below average.'

"So, coach, do we have a manager this year?" Koganei asked.

Riko nodded, "We do, and now that you mention it, where is she?" She and the others looked around.

"A-ano.."

Riko shrieked, jumping up in surprise, along with the majority of the men in the team, excluding Kuroko.

She turned around at the voice, and sighed in relief when she saw the person they were all looking for.

"Haruno-san! There you are!"

One of the men, Hyuga, sighed in disappointment. 'I thought managers were supposed to be pretty?' He inwardly sobbed.

The others simply stared at the woman that they would call manager.

'Why is she so.. covered up?'

"Have you been there this whole time?" Riko asked, examining the girl in front of her. She needed a serious makeover.

"Y-yes.." Her voice was quiet, though with Riko being close to her, she heard her.

The girl was wearing a large size, too big for her, version of their school's girl uniform. She was wearing a sports cap, large glasses the practically occupied her whole face, and a medical mask.

Is she sick?

Riko continued. "Well, seeing as everyone is here.." She told the team a few things, before dismissing them. "Sakura, stay here. I'm going to teach you how to do your work."

Said female nodded in reply, fiddling with the hem of her blouse, as the rest of the people went out the gym, some glancing at her before they left.

"Sakura." Riko called for her. The girl jumped up a bit at being called, not being accustomed to having her name called or much less being noticed. Sakura walked towards Riko, who explained to her the ways of a manger. Sakura just nodded here and there, already knowing the ways, but not bothering to tell the older girl.

She was dismissed soon after, a lot of thoughts swirling on her mind as she went home.

What did I get myself into? She thought, inwardly cringing at the idea of conversing with the team and other people, or much less being in the same room with a lot of people who'll notice her.

She sighed to herself as she opened the door to her apartment. She'll make sure to think things through before doing it. Unless she wants a repeat of what happened today, and how much different her life will be with her choices.

And different, it will be.

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Kagami was at a fast-food joint, ordering fifteen burgers.

With his order given, he went to an unoccupied table, sitting as he unwrapped a burger, biting it. While he was physically present, he was obviously mentally absent with how far-off his eyes looked, and with how he sat on a table already occupied by a light blue-haired male, who stared at him.

She's going to be our manager? He thought back to the, although not obvious, girl he saw back at the gym. She didn't look like much, hell, he didn't even know what she exactly looked like with her being so covered up.

Maybe- He stopped his train of thought when his eyes caught sight of hair in his line of vision.

He saw a male who was also in the gym for the club from his school. He choked on his food in surprised.

"WHAT THE- WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" He exclaimed in surprise, pointing at the male occupying the other seat of the table, not at all bothered at the annoyed glances sent his way.

The male, Kuroko, calmly sipped his vanilla milkshake as he replied, "I've been here the whole time."

Kagami felt his eye twitch at not seeing him when he sat down.

"Tch. Go away." He said, going back to eating.

"I was here first." Kuroko replied.

Kagami didn't bother saying anything afterwards.

Finishing his food, Kagami gestured for Kuroko to follow him, which the male reluctantly did.

They went out of the joint, and went to an empty basketball court, the redhead explained his he was looking for strong players in Japan, and that he knew the other male was from the Generation of Miracles, then challenged him to a one on one.

In which he felt utterly disappointed after, with how unbelievably weak the other male was.

"What are you hiding?" He asked Kuroko, who shrugged.

"Nothing, you are better than me."

At Kagami's incredulous look, he explained. "I agreed to play to see your strength."

Kagami huffed, getting ready to leave, stating, "I won't play with weak players. You should just quit basketball."

Kuroko shook his head. "A may not be good at stealing or shooting, but I can pass."

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Again, this is a mixture of both the canon and fanon. While I keep to the script or happenings in the canon, I'll be adding some stuff here and there, with changes. FANFICTION, PEOPLE.

Well, hope you don't get turned off.. much. LoveMuch!