Notice me senpai [Sada]

He was so beautiful, the closest a human could reach to perfection, the ideal prince of every girl's dream, Sada Morihiro was truly a blessing upon Earth, a blessing for Flavia to have and not that annoying girl who had smiled to him when he was walking at the park. What was this girl problem? Couldn't she see that he wasn't a prince for her? Flavia clenched her fists as she recalled that girl, she should have taught her a lesson but she couldn't come out as violent to her prince. She wanted to talk him so badly but what could she possibly tell him? She adjusted her sunglasses better as she popped her head over the bush she has been hiding. At least the girl was gone and Sada was still there, this was a good sign.

"Aww my sweet prince." She whispered to herself. "If only you knew how much I care for you...maybe I should go there but... what if he doesn't remember me? It's been years since high school. What am I going to do?" She kept her monologue ignoring a passerby who looked at her weirdly. Feeling hopeless Flavia decided to give up for today but as she was about to leave her foot got caught in a vine causing her to slip. She didn't had enough time to even yell as she fell flat on her face facing her prince.

Mihiro was actually in the middle of doing a bit of endurance training to make sure that he was in tip top shape for the moment hes drawn into the team. Frankly, Sada feels as if he didnt have to train as much due to the fact that he was a bit "Special" now, but appearences were pretty good to keep up at a time like this. As he continued to run he noticed that a girl fell down in front of him as if she basically came out of nowhere. Wait, where did she come from anyway? Was she hiding in the bush over there?" ........" Sada looked down at her and crouched down to her level for a quick moment, examining the girl for a moment. " Do i have to call a hospital or something? That's what people do at a time like this, right?" He was literally asking her if she needed a hospital in the first place. But if she was fine for the moment, then Sada would continue on his jog. At that point, she would of been nothing more than a log in the road to jump over, but who was he to judge if someone wanted to lay out in the park in the middle of everyones way?

If only the sweet release of death could be blessed to her Flavia would have been so happy. She had just made the worst possible entrance to her meeting with the prince. He must have been thinking she was an idiot or something within that line. How could she go on without his favor? How could she...wait was he talking to her?! Sada was asking if she needed help, he truly cared for her, enough to overlook her fall. This was her best chance.

"I'm so sorry I just felt a bit dizzy as I was trying to pick my ring from the ground. Ca-can you help me stand up?" She said as she turned her slightly bruised face to him, her eyes opened wide as she met his. "Oh it's you! Your're Sada Mihiro, aren't you?" Flavia smiled, even though she was pretending that she just saw him her happiness was real. "I'm Flavia Bellerose, we used to go to the same school. It's so nice to see you again, how have you been?"

"Help? Fine.... Sada held the girls hand and grabbed her shoulder with his other hand as he supported her to stand. Afterwards he looked at her up and down and focused on her legs. "Alright, you can stand at least. " Maybe he had the slight tinge of discomfort at the thought of her spraining her ankle or anything of the sort. he would be a bit more mortified if it happened to himself, but if it happened to others in front of him, maybe it made Sada a bit uncomfortable by bringing up bad memories.

Though, Sada would raise his eyebrow when he noticed that she knew his name. However, he would nod his head as soon as she said they went to the same school. "Flavia, i remember now. I thought you looked familiar. A girl was having some trouble and i seemed to bump into the troublemakers by accident, and then....they all toppled down somehow....after i kicked them. "Sada smirked, taking power from those who have power so they can feel how it felt to be on the ground like ants used to be one of his pastimes. He never got to do it too often, due to the fact that soccer was on his mind and all. "So that was you? It was a long time go, you don't have to thank me for anything. And how i been? You mean after the accident? I got my legs back, and it's going to cost me a bit to pay off the surgery, so i need to get back on the field.

It was a lie, the experiment didn't cost him anything. However, he had to keep up appearances.

Her sweet prince proved his chivalrous reputation once again as he helped her stand up, she could have done it on her own of course but having him touch her and gently assist her was the best thing that had happened to her this week. And as if it wasn't good enough her prince remembered her, he must have loved her as well, she only needed to make him realize that. "I was so sad when I heard about it. But the good news is that you're up and running again, you were such a good soccer player, it would have been a waste not to play again." She replied as she tried to find an excuse to stay with him a bit longer.

"I'm also doing my daily jocking session, do you mind if we run together. I would love to hear about your news." She said happily as she discovered the perfect cover, thankfully she was wearing athletic clothes that day and it didn't look like she was lying. "You're an athlete, you could even show me a few tricks about exercising."

"Jogging you mean...." Sada would say as he corrected her small flub with a small smirk. " I'll be honest with you, I have no intention of slowing down for a minute, so as long as you are able to keep up with me, you might be able to learn a thing or two in the end. " He would eye her for a moment as he took a minute to drink some water from his water bottle.



I guess the easiest thing to say is that the first thing you should do is stretch, you always have to get a good stretch in because you can't necessarily work out cold muscles. For someone like you, it's alot better if you stick to anything that involves your own bodyweight. Pushups, situps, crunches, daily running. Stuff like that..."Sada was no personal trainer, and he wasn't going to teach her Savate or anything. If she insisted, as long as she didnt get in the way, it was ok to spend a few minutes.

"Yes of course, jogging was what I wanted to say" She replied as she made a mental note, the prince either didn't like or didn't understand puns, her career as pun-master had to be put on hold for his sake. Flavia continue to stare at him, he was too handsome to ignore, perfect hair, perfect body, ideal personality, and the soul of a hero. She had to resist the urge to touch him, it wasn't very ladylike after all and princesses couldn't afford to appear as vulgar. "I can stretch. I might not look the part but my body is destination to become a deadly weapon! Check out these moves" Flavia said as she performed some basic taekwondo punches "Pure danger!" She added jokingly as she smiled at her prince. "So which kind of exercise should we do first? I like the one where you put one of your legs on a thingy and then you try to reach it... this is part of a warm-up is it not?"

"A deadly weapon huh?" Sada would say as he watched her do the punches for a moment, but it wasn't anything special. After watching her for a moment, he realized that it wasn't something worth copying. But she was trying to amuse him, right? "I'll show you something..." Sada would put the water bottle down and throw three swift kicks  and two punches out in front of him in a swift and fierce motion. "Pure danger, right?" At least he copied her phrase, so it was a fair exchange. Regardless if she was impressed or not, that was real combat experience that Sada learned in the dojo and the streets, no nonsense whatsoever.

"You want to stretch out your leg...."Damn, the fucking legs again. She's rubbing his soft spot right now, and he didn't want to think about leg injuries right now. "You did trip after all, fine, I'll show you how to properly stretch your leg against this tree to prevent any injuries. " Sada would say as he motioned her over to one of the trees on the grass of the park.

Strength

Spoiler:

Flavia could do nothing but be amazed by her prince's physical power, he was superior to all other men in every way possible. "Way to go, Sada!" She exclaimed as she clapped her hands. "I have never seen anything like it, you're truly amazing." Flavia followed Sada and did as instructed. "Should I stop when my leg starts hurting or endure the pain and go on a bit longer?" She asked as she felt her muscles burn, even so she was willing to go through hell just to be with her prince, a minor muscle pain wasn't going to stop her. "You said you were returning to the field, did you not? I would love to see you play again, no doubt you have improved since high school." Of course she already knew everything about his progress, watching him train was her favorite hobby but she had to make sure that he didn't spot her.

"No, stop immediately." Sada would snap back almost as if it was a chain reaction. "It's just to make sure that you are ready for whatever else you are about to do. "Sada unconsciously rubbed his thigh for a moment and sucked his teeth before turning back to Flavia and answering her question. "I might be hitting the pros, a lot of scouts want me to play for their team. However, I feel like I owe azores a service after missing the big game when we were in high school. Maybe I should give Azores a championship or two, or heck, ill get all the championships." Sada would say with a sly smile, he couldn't wait until he got back to playing again. "Even sponsors are flocking to me like flies, once i get my trademark soccer shoe, even if you aren't me, you can pretend to be as much as you like. "

Though, Sada would wonder something. "Was you a fan of me or something?" He was a bit skeptical as to why she cared so much?

'I did like watching you play..." Flavia replied in an attempt to make Sada believe that watching him play wasn't her best memory of high school. "I'm not sure how to explain it, I know little about sports and techniques but you made all the games so interesting. Perhaps you're simply charismatic in your own way." Of course her prince was charismatic, it was a vital trait for someone like him but it was also unnecessary to reveal her true affection, she had to make him get to know her better before she pushed him towards a love confession. The very thought of Sada saying "I love you" made her legs feel weaker. "Everyone who watched your games always talked about you to some extent. You really must have been too focused on your training since you haven't noticed your own popularity."

The prince was indeed popular, and good looking, meaning that love rivals could lurk in every corner. Flavia had to remain vigilant if she wanted to protect her prince from the hungry harpies who could never love him the way she did. "Shall we start jogging? I think I'm ready." She suggested in order to change the topic.

"I didn't necessarily focus on anyone really. I made a commitment to the team to be there, and I kept it. got my grades up, stayed out of trouble... all so I can play. I didn't do it to be popular..." Sada doesn't think of trivial things like that, he could care less about the people. He finally had a dream and he was going to take it, along with everything else with it. "Ready? " Sada looked down at her leg and back at her again. "I'll run at your pace then.... one lap..can you handle that?" He just wanted to make sure the leg was in perfect condition. that's all...didn't need her getting hurt

"Sure thing. Maybe I don't look like it but I'm stronger than you think!" Flavia replied as her prince gave her some insight about his past, she had no need of an arrogant one and Sada was defiantly  a no-nonsense man, needless boasting and bravado were beyond him. "You know..." She said as she began jogging, finding a steady rhythm wasn't easy but eventually Flavia was able to discover the pace she could feel most comfortable at "If you play at any games in the near future I would love to come and cheer for you." Such a blessing it would be, seeing the prince dominating the court once again with his athletics skills, maybe through her cheers Sada would realize his feelings for her and finally confess. A grin rose on her lips as she pictured them together.

Talk is cheap, i'd rather you show me right now then. " Sada would say with a small smile. It was brief, but Sada was never described as anti-social. "Oh, that's what you want to do?" Sada would say as he wondered about something for a moment. "Well, not too sure if they would give me free promotional tickets to my first game or anything. If they do, and I have no real use for tickets to a game that i'm going to play in. I can give one to you then, if you want to see me play that much. " He realized that they were talking about him for a bit, much towards the fact that Sada didn't know of anything about Flavia. "Speaking of graduation, what did you end up doing?" He was mildly curious, just a bit.

"Oh little old me? Well I can't say that I've had an exiting run. I studied and went to college, now I'm majoring in chemistry." Flavia replied trying to sound modest to her prince, princes didn't like arrogant princesses who bragged about their accomplishments after all, Flavia decided not to tell him about her hobby of poison-making, it would be a tad too elaborate and special for their first chat. "You said it yourself less talking more running, no?" Sada always looked more beautiful when he was moving, she could see his muscles move along with his body and the excited her. "As for the free tickets, you don't have to worry about them, I'm sure I will find a way to watch you, so you don't have to inconvenience yourself." She added as she began jogging with him. Flavia decided that it was more seemly for her to talk less for the moment, if the prince was to fall for her she had to create a sort of mystery around her person and that could only be achieved though careful planning.

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