Name: Fubuki Shiori
(Shiori_Shido_Fubuki 's OC)

Personality: Tsundere

Appearance:
Hair Color: Yellow Hair
Hair Style: Wavy, White Ribbon with a little sunflower on the middle on top of her hair
Eye Color: Pale Green Eyes

Age: 13-14

Bio: A player of a badminton club from her former school until Raimon. She was endured as a result, she has to quit because of her injured arm for 9 months. Her brother's friend, Endou Mamoru made her joined in the soccer club as a manager, she met many kinds of friends except a certain white head caught her full attention.

Disclaimer: Me don't own Inazuma Eleven(ALL), you, but I owns my own OCs and plots~

Requested by: Shiori_Shido_Fubuki
(-_Shido_Fubuki_- )! Enjoy~!

Sorry if late tho :p

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There was a certain boy who got my attention, he was rather unique. That boy...

Ibuki Munemasa

Yes, that white haired-boy with mesmerizing eyes got it. I was stunned when I learned I was... in love...

How my heart beats crazy-fast, how my mind goes immediately blank when he talks to me, how my stomach felt weird when I'm around him. It was rather...strange for a girl like me to experienced.

I'll admit it, I'm a Tsundere, and I don't care what people would say about me. My feelings, emotions are all kept inside, safety locked in. I kept these emotions lock inside me after my brother, Fubuki Shirou told me about the tragic story of how our dear parants died, along with my brother, and his twin, Fubuki Atsuya.

I experienced pain, happiness, depression, all of them, yet I decided all of them would be locked for good, rather than experiencing more pain.

I was currently taken through the training room, examining Ibuki training. I could see how desperate he was to make Shindou impressed, so he'll leave the goal to Ibuki, but alas, Shindou only looked at him coldly and left without a single word being utter, not a mere goodbye or wave.

He did smiled slightly in my direction before leaving.

He growled and punched the goal post while yelling.

"Ibuki, stop whining and just train, you don't need Shindou's approval to let you play freely, just show him you ain't a wimp to guard our post"I voiced out. He looked at me with wide eyes and a shock expression. But after a few minutes I raised an eyebrow when he gave out a smirk,

"Say what you say, Tsundere-san, I'm not impressing Shindou, I'm trying to impress..--"he grunted when he caught a ball,

"You"he concentrated once again. I was left speechless, but I smirked immediately, remaking my cool expression.
"Sure, Ibuki"I said playfully. I made its level higher that made him gasped when a ball flew past him quickly.

"Go on, I'm watching"I uttered with a teasing voice. He laughed and smirked.

"Sure, babe"my eyebrow twitched while I felt my cheeks burning. I growled.

~•~•~•~

"No, no, there's just no way..."I muttered to myself, disbelief written over my face. Was I jealous when I saw Aoi caring for Ibuki when he got injured? No, no, impossible!

But why did I felt a weird negative feeling overcoming me, showing my emotions when he asked that made me burned up with anger and embarrassment,
"Are you jealous~?"

How can this be!?

"Oi, Shiori"I blushed when I heard him said my first name, should I felt this way, when he said my first name for the first time?

"Wh-what!?"I felt myself flustered, and I growled to myself. Why did I stuttered !?
He chuckled and and gave out a grin.
"Aww...is Tsundere-san getting shy around me~?"he cooed in my ear and flashed a smirk before he left me, surprisingly, dumbfounded.

"Th-that guy..."I mumbled angrily, a tick mark over my forehead. I balled my fists and sighed, releasing all my anger like extinguishing the fire.

~•~•~•~

"Is there something in particular, you are here?"Ibuki raised his eyebrow while at the same time, ignoring me. I shrugged my shoulders and smirked.

"Why? Are you scared you'll get humiliated in front of me?"I said cockily while crossed my arms together against my chest.

He laughed dryly.

"In your--dreams!"he shot back. I hummed to myself, satisfied.

~•~•~•~

I closed my eyes when I use an imaginary racket, making a few techniques I was known for.

I was a a badminton player before I ever set foot as the manager of Inazuma Japan. I was considered as one of the best players in my former school, as well as in Raimon, but a unfortunate event struck me, and I was injured, not being able to play badminton for nine months.

"Tsundere-san, where the hell are you?"he opened the door without knocking revealing me, doing another position.

I quickly stood up properly with an angered look.

"What?"I spatted coldly. He chuckled and closed the door behind him. He walked closer that made me scared inside, yet a kept a cold stoic look on the outside.

"Wh-what the...what are you doing..?!"I narrowed my eyes dangerously but it immediately turned to a shock expression when I felt myself being trapped against the wall by the cocky boy, Ibuki.

"There's no choice, Shiori-chan~"I rose an eyebrow, having time to be confuse, even when I was in this situation.

"No choice about what?"I said coldly. He smirked and whispered in my ear that made me shiver,

"You're only mine, there's no turning back now~"

I felt half-relief and half-scared, I was surprised that my emotions I felt leaked through, revealing it on my face.

"Heh, I always get what I want"

His smirked widen and pecked my lips, I widen my eyes when I felt the love and passion of his even through a small peck on the lips. I blushed pink and looked away with a shy expression. N-no way...did he break through my shell...?!

"Never underestimate Munemasa Ibuki, Shiori-chan"he pecked my cheeks. He turned his devilish smirk to a loving and caring smile.

"You're such a Tsundere, but you're My Tsundere"