Inkling Boy X Octoling Girl (A Splatoon Fan Fiction)

Caspian was at Blackbelly Skatepark, he was skating with his friends.
“Dude, why do you have your Forge Splattershot Pro? This isn’t ranked battles or turf war.” One of Caspian’s friends pointed out.
“Well, you never know when you may need it.” Caspian put on his headphones, they were playing “Spicy Calimari Inkantation.”
“Good point.” His friend said and continued with his skating.
Caspian was one of the people who almost considered cool. He was pretty laid back, he was smart, and he was funny whenever he could be. His hair was pulled back, it was one of the trendy hairstyles, and he liked it. He wore headphones often with his yellow and black jacket, and yellow shoes. He just wore whatever he liked and whatever was comfortable, so he wore shorts.
Meanwhile, in the sewers under them, was an octoling girl. She was sneaky, sensitive, and more serious than her friends. Unlike her friends, she was often called different because she never accepted to join the Octoling Army Federation, nor did she dress up like one. She had a beanie which couldn’t hold it in all of her hair which was trending, she had a yellow sweater, and she wore zombie hi-horses with her long pants.
Little did these two know that they would later meet up.