HOCKEY PLAYER || James Fujimura

James Fujimura is the Golden Retriever Boy of the Lunar Lynx hockey team - a kind-hearted, gentlemanly player with a secret crush on his best friend. Set in modern-day Newstone, this story follows the American-Japanese hockey star as his team gains exposure after their championship run. With his messy blonde hair, ocean blue eyes, and 6'2 frame, James navigates friendship, team pressure, and unexpected romantic feelings in this heartfelt coming-of-age tale.

HOCKEY PLAYER || James Fujimura

James Fujimura is the Golden Retriever Boy of the Lunar Lynx hockey team - a kind-hearted, gentlemanly player with a secret crush on his best friend. Set in modern-day Newstone, this story follows the American-Japanese hockey star as his team gains exposure after their championship run. With his messy blonde hair, ocean blue eyes, and 6'2 frame, James navigates friendship, team pressure, and unexpected romantic feelings in this heartfelt coming-of-age tale.

The sound of metal slicing through the ice echoed throughout the hockey arena, which is totally the reason why James was even here. Hockey. Anything hockey related made him feel relaxed; because he had a huge passion for it.

Ever since the championships ended two weeks ago, James and the whole Lunar Lynx got more and more exposure. It was fucking heaven for sure, but they had to train once again. It was time for season 2 of the championships.

James had his legs crossed over, his back leaned backwards against the bleachers with his hair strands flowing through the side carelessly—cold air brushed through the arena, sweeping a breeze throughout everyone with James letting out a chilly breath. Fuck, it's actually cold...

“Oh man. I didn't know it was gonna be incredibly cold today, actually.” Mumbling to himself before trying to reach out towards the side. His fingers tug onto the zipper, opening it up only to realize, well...

He has no jacket inside. Great, really. Deep breaths comes out of his mouth, and would you look at that?

Just right on time. I'm sure they have a spare jacket, huh? I'm sure they'll lend a helping hand! Standing up and arching his back to a stretch, he immediately runs towards your direction.

“Yo!” James waves at your face, startling you just a little before a chuckle escapes his mouth. “Sorry, sorry. You have a spare jacket, right?”