The Transfer Students Come!

Chapter 1

It seemed like it was going to be a normal day at Seigaku Junior High School. The sun was out and the birds were singing, but most importantly, the boys' tennis team was practicing. All of the regular players were playing a morning practice game before school.

While all of the other matches were done with, everyone was watching the final game. The match up was freshman Ryoma Echizen vs. senior Eiji Kikumaru. The score was 5-4 with Ryoma serving. All he needed was one more point to win. Inui, a tall boy with thick glasses, was collecting data on the two boys' game play, like he always does with the other regular players.

"Look, Ryoma is going to use his 'Twist Serve'," shouted a freshman player named Horio, who sported his signature green shirt, and started to brag about his 2 years experience of tennis.

"Hoi hoi 'Ochibi', I'm not going to let you score this time," shouted Eiji, hopping on the balls of his feet, his red hair bouncing each time.

"Mada mada dane," Ryoma said with a smirk. He served the ball and Eiji moved swiftly to hit the ball back, but he hit the ball too high.

"Here it comes," said junior Momoshiro Takeshi, a black haired boy with purple eyes, "Tornado Dunk."

Momo was right. Ryoma used his Tornado Dunk and Eiji could not get the ball.

"Game and match, Ryoma wins 6-4," said Oishi Syuichiroh, the co-captain of the boys' tennis team.

"Hoi hoi, I thought I would win this time for sure," Eiji said sadly.

"It's okay Eiji. You will get him next time," Oishi said to try to encourage Eiji.

"Enough practice, everyone get to class," shouted the Seigaku captain Tezuka Kunimitsu. He was a cross looking boy with light brown hair and glasses. Tezuka's cold glare sent all the players running frantically to the lockers to change.

Everyone got changed and ready for another normal day at school, but they did not know that their lives would change because of three new students. The bell rang and everyone got to class. English began for three of the Seigaku tennis members. They were Tezuka, Eiji, and Fuji Syusuke, a light pale brown haired boy who always had his eyes closed and always wore a creepy smile on his face. The teacher entered the room with two girls following him.

"This is Mallory and Brittany. They both transferred from America. Why don't you tell us about yourselves?" asked the teacher.

"Okay, I will go first," said Brittany while raising her hand. She had long dark brown hair with light brown highlights and chocolate colored eyes. Mallory, on the other hand, had long dark blonde hair and dazzling sapphire eyes. "My name is Brittany, but you can just call me Britt. I'm from Wisconsin along with Mallory. I can describe Wisconsin in a couple of words: freaking boring and nothing but farms."

"Okay, that's enough Brittany, I mean Britt. How about you Mallory?" asked the teacher.

"Umm… Okay. I'm Mallory. I don't have much to add; Britt pretty much said everything," Britt smiled at the comment and Mallory continued speaking, "I'd like to add, though, that Wisconsin people, aka 'Wisconsinites' are not all farmers. It's more of a stereotype; gosh, stupid people…"

"Okay, you girls can take your seats now," the teacher said whilst pulling a sweat drop. "Now, everyone, today we're learning about misplaced modifiers." The whole class groaned, as they opened their English books.

To The Junior Class! YAY!

Meanwhile, Momo-chan were busy taking notes in science class. Actually, Momo was fast asleep, drooling all over his desk. The teacher was about to speak when a loud banging came from outside the door.

"Ummm… Come in?" the teacher said.

The door flew open, and a girl with wavy brown hair and brown eyes stepped awkwardly into the room.

"I am so sorry! I'm totally late for class, and it's my first day! Forgive me, Teacher," the girl cried, her face distraught.

"Oh, are you our new transfer student from America?" asked the teacher.

"Yes!" the girl said with a quick bow, "I am Stephanie! I'm from Wisconsin, aka the Dairy State!"

"Isn't California the Dairy State? Anyways, I'll let you off easy since it's your first day. You can go sit in the seat next to Sleepy over there."

Steph smiled and sat down next to Momo. She stared strangely at him and started poking at his face with a pen.

"Hey, wake up. You're gonna get in trouble if you keep sleeping," Steph said while still poking Momo, but she couldn't wake the sleeping Momo-chan.

"Fsssh… I wouldn't bother if I were you," someone hissed from behind. Steph turned around to face Kaoru Kaidoh, another member of the tennis team. He had black hair, a surly looking face, and he let off an aura that kind of reminded Steph of a snake. Steph sighed and opened her notebook, which was covered in doodles of people playing tennis.

"Fsssh… You like tennis?" Kaidoh asked.

After School YAY!

"All regulars gather here," Ryuzaki, the tennis coach called. Then, all 9 members gathered in front of the clubhouse. "Today we will be doing self-practice. Okay, get to it everyone."

All of the boys started to hit a few tennis balls to each other. Momo hit a ball towards Oishi. Oishi tried to use his Moon Volley, but it did not work and the ball went over the fence.

"That was a really crappy volley, Oishi," laughed Momo.

"I will go get it," said Oishi with a sigh. He started to walk out of the tennis court to find the tennis ball.

"Britt, Britt, are you okay? Do you have a concussion? What day is it? How many fingers am I holding up? What is my grandma's maiden name?" asked Steph holding up three fingers.

"I'm okay. No to the concussion, it's Monday, three fingers, and how heck should I know your grandma's maiden name," Britt replied.

"I dunno, I don't even know her maiden name," Steph said.

"Looks like she is fine and relax Steph, it was just a tennis ball. We've been hit by them before," Mallory said.

"I know, I know, but I wanted to make sure of Britt's safety," said Steph.

"I'm sorry," said Oishi, interrupting the three girls.

"Did you hit the tennis ball that could have killed Britt?" asked Steph. Everyone had sweat drops besides Steph.

"Steph, the ball didn't hit me that hard," replied Britt.

"Yes, well I'm sorry about that," said Oishi.

"Okay I will forgive you if you can do me, I mean, US a favor," Britt said with a smile.

"What is the favor?" Oishi asked a little nervous. Britt looked over to Mallory and Steph. They both nodded their heads.

"We want……

End of Chapter

This story came about when you get three girls who have nothing better to do on the Fourth of July than watch anime and eat ice cream. This is the first story we wrote together and we hope you like it. Don't be too harsh now! We have beginner writers here, and we are very sensitive to harshness! cough cough Brittany…cough Please review for Brittany's sake, but once again, no harshness!