Squad 7 Captain Novels & Stories

Lucía said quietly. "Doesn't it?" Before she could answer, a soft, deliberate knock sounded against the doorframe, and we both snapped our heads around to find Tiago standing there. He had clearly just showered, his dark hair still damp and curling softly at the nape of his neck, dressed down in a plain grey t-shirt that clung to his chest in a way that should have been illegal and jeans that sat dangerously low on his hips. He looked less like the polished, untouchable club captain and more like a very dangerous domestic hazard.

"It's okay." "It wasn't your fault." "You guys tried." The same set of words everyone all said as they took turns shaking his hands and patting his shoulder. Maybe they were right, John thought. Lakeville put out a little too much aggressive display, leading to the injury of Ketu's star striker, Ehimen and as a result, left John and his team all battered upfront. There were also rumors about Lakeville hiring players from outside the school to supplement their team too. But John knew better than giving himself silly excuses, Lakeville was the better team between them today and it would be up to another captain to try to win it for the school next year when he is gone.

I said. "Avery," she said, before I could end the call. "Yes?" "The squad still needs a captain," she said. "Keep that in mind between now and Monday." She hung up. I sat with the phone in my hand and the forty-seven notifications and the buzzing that was still going and I thought about what she had said. I was still the captain. I was still standing. I picked the phone up and opened Mia's message again. I sent her a follow-up. ‘Tell the squad Tuesday. I will be there for practice.’

Lace makes eye contact with me and winks, making me think that I’m going to be part of her team. Alpha Michael waits for us to quiet. “That left us with two openings on Alpha Squad. We also have another warrior, Nix, who will be going out on maternity leave soon. She has also asked to become a permanent member of the Delta Squad. So, once she returns from having her baby, she will move to the Delta Squad, leaving an opening on the C-Squad. We also had one opening on our Beta Squad this year, giving us an incredible four openings to fill for our elite teams. Thankfully, our cadets this year rose to the occasion and I’m pleased to announce that after today, Alpha Squad, Beta Squad, and C-Squad

"Captain, didn't you say your little sister will come along? Why do I not see her?" Although Alex had retired, he still spent most of his time at the club. Occasionally, he also gave guidance on training and strategies. Therefore, his teammates habitually called him "Captain." The person speaking was Simon, a player recruited through the youth training camp when Alex injured his hand. He later took over Alex's position. However, his performance in the team could only be considered above average. Initially, he was recruited to be a substitute. His job mainly revolved around helping the team during training matches, but not leading the team.

she advised with a stern look. Two people approached us wearing what looked like freshly dyed blue shirts. One was a boy I’d never met, no more than seventeen. The other… it was her. The blond girl that gave me the shivers. She looked pretty unhappy about something. The boy replaced Thirty-Seven, while the girl was made the new Forty. The new leader of our squad, when she’d been part of Beta for all of ten minutes. The rest of the squad was no happier than I was, and they made a point of making sure the captain heard about it, but he told us to suck it up.

He pointed at the face. Smiley that stayed silent for a long time nodded his head in agreement. “I’m on Minjoon’s team.” Minjoon was Captain’s real name. “Ehey, don’t use my government name during working hours.” “Sorry.” Smiley raised his hand apologetically. “No offense.” “None taken." “To me, Captain is a real leader. He knows his teammates’ capabilities. Of course, he has to utilize every bit of it.” “Correct. Furthermore, you don’t have to worry. My teams are itching to work. They can’t stay in one place for a very long time or their crazy brains will do something unnecessary again.”

answered Cole , Conan 's little brother and when the entire team rounded at him , the guy shrugged unrepentantly " what ? with how things are going Chris will be the QB next year and I'm pretty sure I will be appointed as the next captain , I don't want my team fucked up just because of a prissy asshole who can't even kick the ball , you guys want to show team spirit towards him , you better get off the team then " Safe to say nobody spoke a word , not that I blame them Conan could be real mean when he wanted to be mean. The guy wasn't the one who would shoot off empty threats , if he says one thing then he would definitely do that , which was why Conan was going to appoint Cole as the next

Andrew asked with a small pout. Asher laughed. Andrew always acted differently when they were alone, freer. But when with his mates or other outsiders he tends to be curt and reserved. It was like Andrew was reserving his playful side for only Asher. Asher ruffled Andrew's dark brown hair. "You know I can't Champ, there's supposed to be at least two supervisors from Hero League and that's me and Rita. You know James got withdrawn from Hero League so that just makes us four in Squad 7 and our new teammate is not being assigned to us until next week," Asher told Andrew.

I leaned back on the cold metal bench, arms folded, my eyes fixed on Wesley like I was already bored of his existence. Of course he was going to do this. Squad meeting, half the squad buzzing with excitement. Our arrogant, annoyingly attractive squad captain standing in front of everyone like a goddamn poster boy for Lycans R Us. “We need to elect an assistant squad captain,” he said, voice smooth and full of false humility. “Anyone interested?” It was like a pop concert broke out. Girls—literally girls—were squealing, raising their hands like they were auditioning to birth his next heir. Someone even stood up, adjusted her bra, and waved like she was at a beauty pageant.