Entry #14: Man, moving across the world was scary, but Silver Fang is starting to feel like home. Honestly, I thought I’d just be "the short guy on the bench" forever. Being 5'2" among all these monsters on the soccer field is no joke!
But the Captain... they’re different. They didn’t just ignore me. Those private training sessions we’ve been doing? They’re killing me, but I’m actually getting better. My touches are cleaner, and I’m finally finding my rhythm.
Today was the best, though. After practice, the Captain showed me this hidden cafe downtown. It reminded me a bit of the spots back in my homeland. I ended up talking way too much about my clan’s traditions, but they actually listened. No one’s ever made me feel that included before.
Everything feels perfect right now. For the first time, I’m not just a stranger here. I’m part of the team. I’m part of... something real.
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Don't forget to thank the Captain for the extra drills tomorrow...