Suzuna Taki!

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More to come soonish. <3

I told Dieux soon after I met him that he should cosplay Hiruma because—well LOOK AT HIM he’s fucking perfect. :D So he tried watching Eyeshield, and here we are.

(Although I have more of a sailor’s mouth, and he’s a bigger fan of cream puffs….)

"...Crabby much," she grumbled, folding her arms and scuffing a skate on the ground. Suzuna made to wander off... but then tossed her head, tipping her shoulder down so that Hiruma could see her tongue sticking out at him between deviously curved lips.

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“Yaa! It’s good that he’s focusing though. Deimon’s got exams coming up, right??”

Being the hacking genius that he was, Hiruma probably wasn't stressed about anything as silly as routinely examinations--though it took her a moment to figure it out. Must be grumpy about the fact that the team is going to spend even less time practicing at this rate.

"Ohmygosh are you okay? Is he okay?"

“Where the fuck are those ungrateful brats?!” He sneers.

“Ya don’t say?” Taiga spoke softly back to her as he smirked, closing his eyes as the petite woman’s lips breathed her soft words into his ear, “Hiruma is very persuasive…If you came to Misaki Wolves…we’d treat you like a queen~”

Oh she was too cute to resist that last comment! Maybe I shouldn’t have said it, but GAH! I can’t help it! Taiga thought to himself.

It took all he had not to just pick her up and take her away right there.

“So…Suzuna Taki?” Taiga spoke, keeping his cool demeanor, “That’s quite the name you got… Very cute… It suits a cute girl like you~” He gave the deimon cheer captain a playful wink. He couldn’t help himself at this point. The little sly, flirt-like comments just left his lips like normal speech.

"......"

That was flirting, wasn't it? She was being flirted with.... Yaaa! Should she call the cops?! No, wait, that would be for sexual harassment--flirting was fine. Right?

"Like... like a queen, huh...?"

"Maybe I'll consider it! I heard You-nii managed to convince an entire team of cheerleaders to defect to the devil bats once--wonder~ if~ you can do the same~?"

After placing her hands on her hips and swaggering as she spoke, Suzuna dropped the coy/challenging act and giggled behind her pom-poms. It wasn't every day someone referred to her as cute (okay, Natsuhiko did, but idiot opinions don't count).

‘Oh yay…it’s a lady…She’s cute too. He he he! Perhaps she can get a little close to ol’ Taiga and see what kind of a man he REALLY is…hehe!’ Taiga sinister-ly thought with a grin.

"Oh, hi there!" She chirped.  Deftly, she observed his long nails. Sorta weird, but she's seen weirder traits--especially in the world of American football (for some reason). Then at his attempt at identifying her school, she glanced at her cheerleading uniform somewhat self-consciously.

"Hahaha.... Uh, no, but I cheerlead for them anyways!"

She looked around, motioned for him to come closer, then whispered in his ear: "Sorta happens a lot when team capitan is as threat-happy as ours."

She leaned back, wearing a grin so carefree as if something so sinister had never left her lips.

“Furry…coat?” He blinked a bit. He then closed his eyes.

“I guess you’re right…I DO wear a fur coat… and it’s a lot better than ‘Fucking Pointy Nose’…” He then looked over at the girl.

A sly smirk slid across his lips.

“If I were to call you anything…It’d have to be…. ‘Fucking Cheer Captain’…”

It took her a moment, but when she reacted, it was big. She laughed from her belly, wholeheartedly, clutching her sides as she quaked.

"Yaaa!" She squealed amidst giggles. "You're a funnier guy than you look!! Hey, how long're you gonna be in Japan for, huh?"

"We should hang out. I'll invite Sena. And... You-nii, too, if you wanna see him for some reason!" Come to think of it, she wasn't sure she's ever seen Hiruma hang out with anybody off the field and outside special drills.

“I can tell when you’re lying, little one,” Clifford responded blandly, looking down at the petite cheerleader. He knew of Hiruma’s quirks and his rather… unhealthy habits, but he wasn’t one who was offended by them so easily.

“As for my players, they’re all in top condition, as usual. We can’t afford tying with Japan again.” Clifford spoke so bluntly, as if he knew it were going to happen or something.

"U--Um... I think so...? Haha, sometimes his nicknames get sorta..."

She cleared her throat, righting herself. There was no reason for her to feel bad about what Hiruma said or did.

...Even if he was the quarterback for her brother's team.

  Marco laughed sadly, “Ahh yes no that’s not the good news…the good news is…that it’s curable.”

“No…I am not Hiruma Youichi..” Clifford spoke almost with a rather bored expression, glancing over at the girl, “You’re Deimon’s cheerleading captain. Suzuna Taki… I see.” It was almost as if Clifford were processing the spoken words like information on a computer. 

“I am Clifford D Lewis. I was the quarterback who was against your Japan Team in the World Cup. I play for the U.S.A.”

With that same crazy blonde hair and those flashy clothes, she could have sworn...

"One of the pentagram members, I remember now. You-nii was ranting about your nose back when we--"

Suzuna stopped abruptly, clapping her hand over her mouth. It was a chore to remember that some people took offense to Hiruma's... quirks. Better safe than sorry though.

Just as he was beginning to wonder if he should head away and simply text her, the Cheerleader’s petite form wedged it’s way between the door and it’s frame, quickly emerging and pressing her weight against the entrance, as if struggling to keep something inside. What…was this? Why was she behaving so strangely? And then she was holding him, and that was all that he could be aware of, chocolate eyes wide and shocked until she began to scoot him away from the doorstep, bringing more beads of nervous sweat down to his chin. “E-eh…it’s…good to see you too, Suzuna…but…what’re you doing?”

Her nervous demeanor was a rather obvious trigger to prove that something was off, but he didn’t object when he led her off, only following as best as he could with her tight grip on his wrist, more so being dragged along than actually following here. It was then, as they walked, that he noticed her lack of footwear. It was strange, for more than one reason! Sena didn’t think that he’d ever seen Suzuna without her skates on, whether that be in other shoes or shoeless…and the fact that she was indeed shoeless made it all the stranger! He had to suppress a soft chuckle at himself, as he’d entertained the thought that she wasn’t aware of how to walk properly without her roller blades! How silly an idea that sounded now, if only in his own mind.

He blinked in surprise to her words as she stopped, lacing up her skates as she spoke with such bitterness in her tone, causing the brunette’s lips to turn downward slightly, then upward in a reassuring smile. “…I don’t mind, Suzuna. I’m just happy to be with you today…” While it would have been embarrassing to be questioned so thoroughly, it would be worth it to spend this time with her.

"I'unno! I took you as the type who'd come get me anyway, even if someone dropped a tank on the ice. Guess I better not jynx it though."

Chuckling at the audacity of the idea, Suzuna was already having fun. She remained the way she was for a short time, coyly studying Sena with her chin on the palms of her hands and elbows on her knees, until she grew restless and got onto her feet. She wore her skates often enough to make putting them on... well, almost on par with how fast one would normally slip on a sock. It was a shame she couldn't put this expert shoe-lacing speed to use at some sport, like Sena could with his running.