Simons POV
I was still exhausted when I went to bed the last day. I was happy that I was finally able to sleep, but because of my own training plan, I was forced to stand up at 6:00.
„( Ah, I don't want to! I must have been crazy when I made that plan! )"
I wasn't expecting anyone to be awake, so I stood up to wake them up, but their sleeping bags were empty. Suddenly, I heard voices from outside, so I opened the door to check who it was.
„I must be dreaming!"
Everyone was already out there passing a Volleyball around.
„Hey bra! Took ya long enough! Do you need help or are you able to stay awake on your own?"
My little sister. Why did I let her join again?
„The cap is finally awake! We can train now!"
„You....want to train? How can you be so motivated already?"
„Ask Niki! By the way bro, to switch on a vacuum cleaner next to someones ear is not a nice way to wake someone up!"
„I would say I'm sorry if I would be. Did ya see Timos face? Not regretting it!"
„Right now, I think his face says run!"
„Oh shit!"
„Ok stop it now guys, we have to train!"
„SAYS THE RIGHT PERSON!"
„Touché!"
We spend the rest of the day with training. I really saw how much the boys were improving. But there was one big problem we were facing.
„Man, we're doing the same stuff everyday! That's boring and it doesn't help much!"
„Yeah, we really need someone to tell us what to do better. Someone who knows something about Volleyball and how to train."
„Just say that we need a coach, dumbass!"
„That's what I said!"
„No it wasn't!"
„Yes, it..."
„Ok stop it! Of course we need a coach, but from where do we get one?"
„I think I know someone."
„WHAT?"
„Why are you hiding such important things Mei?"
„Ok, calm down. I don't know if she even wants to join."
„She? One of your friends?"
„Scary sis has fr...Ah, I'm sorry!"
Of course, all of us wanted Mei to bring that girl to our camp, so she promised to do so.
The next day:
„Man, Mei still didn't come! Where is she?"
Just as Timo mentioned it, I saw my sister heading towards the gym with another smaller girl next to her.
„There she is!"
When both of them stood in front of us, I saw that the other girl seemed a bit scared.
„Ok guys, this is Anne. Treat her nice at the beginning, so she doesn't get scared!"
„W-what are you t-talking about? I'm not scared!( Holy shit! These guys are so tall! I'm gonna pee my pants! )"
„Hey, so you wanna help us?"
„I-I'm sorry! I won't interfere!"
„Chill, we're not going to eat you!"
„E-eat? Aaaah!"
„Okay now, calm down everyone. Welcome in our team and thank you for coaching us."
„Thank you!"
„Really nice of you. My name is Timo, nice to meet ya. If I'm allowed to ask, why do you out of everyone want to be our coach?"
Annes POV
Not this time. This time their going to respect me!
„Your a wing spiker, aren't you?"
„What? How...?"
„...did I know although I've never met you before and you're smaller than usual? Your right arm is obviously stronger than your left one, too much difference for someone focusing on receiving or blocking, more like a position where you spike regularly. Also, your right hand shows more traces from hitting a ball, while your left one is rarely used. And your legs are well trained, but your knees also show your reckless style of playing. Your the type of player, who never gives up on a ball, before it hit the ground. And you love Volleyball, as you bought knee protectors and Volleyball-shoes, as you care about yourself getting better and better. I get along well with players like you. My name's Anne and I'm your new coach. Nice to meet you too, Timo."
Phew, I did it! But now, everyone stared at me in disbelief. Did I overdo it? Suddenly, the one guy called Niki began to laugh out loud.
„( I overdid it! Their gonna laugh at me because I said something wrong or they'll think that I'm big-headed or worse!" )"
„Anne, huh? Jesus Mei, you brought us a beast, not a coach! We are lucky to have her here!"
„Seems like we don't have to worry about her!"
„You're good!"
„Please be our coach!"
I was about to cry.
„Of course I will, thank you!"
„Welcome, coach!"
Nobodys POV
Little did they know, a boy with blue hair, who was as tall as Timo, heard and saw what was going on.
„Who do they think they are! These losers, coming out of nowhere, acting like they're gonna win the league by training with the minimum of talent they've got and this thing called
He turned around and went away.
„But I don't have to worry about them anyway!"
A deadly smirk appeared on his face.
„After all, there's no way a falcon could beat a demon!"