Oishi was in a grouchy mood, a sour grouchy mood. He had fallen out with Eiji yesterday over something trivial which had then lead to falling out with the rest of the team, even Tezuka. The others had just coped with it, Eiji had not looked pleased and refused to speak with him, even through texts, and Tezuka had not answered Oishi's calls all night as the boy had tried to get a coursework question, which had lead him to have a rather restless night as Oishi also wanted to apologize for his behaviour. He had even turned down the picture he had of the team at the nationals. Oishi on not much sleep was not a pleasant Oishi, although not many people knew about that because he normally got plenty of sleep ready for the next day. Whilst packing for the school day, he then couldn't find his trainers or one of his history school books. He had then bumped into someone in the street and nearly caused an accident on his way to morning practice, which had ended up with helping the woman get home on a bruised ankle and then had to take a note to the school her child was at to ask for them to accept for a relative to pick the child up. This also meant he was late to morning practice, in which he was supposed to open up this morning.
This all summed up to one very grouchy and tired Oishi and the day hadn't even begun. Clutching tightly at his school bag in his left hand, Oishi looked over at the gates of the school grounds, and gave a long sigh. There was barely twenty minutes until class started, and he hoped Tezuka had been able to get a spare key from the janitors or someone so they could help the first years train. He had also been hoping for a chance to apologize to the team for the rather loud argument that had taken place yesterday. Turing the corner past the gates, Oishi nearly stumbled back in surprise and alarm when he saw the numerous police cars in the car park. Policemen and women in uniform were talking to some students, all who looked a little bit confused and lost about the situation. Frowning and not being one to want to draw attention to himself, Oishi slipped past the groups and headed towards the tennis courts, looking anxiously at the number of people there were as they increased.
It was outside the clubroom door was the most police officers, students of the tennis club were scattered about, Horio was even talking to one, although the woman looked like she was regretting the choice. Ryuzaki sensei was also in a conversation with what seemed one of the most important police officers around with the amount of stripes on his shoulders. Oishi carried on walking towards the adviser of the tennis club, partly confused as to way he couldn't see any of the other regulars there. Oishi watched as the person Ryuzaki was with looked over at him and then back at the elder woman, whom only gave a short stout nod. The man walked over to Oishi, who stopped in mid step.
"Oishi Syuichiro?" Oishi gave a single nod in reply. The man placed his hand on the vice-captain's right shoulder, before removing the tennis bag.
"Eh? What's going on?" Oishi asked, looking around, a fear taking over him.
"Oishi Syuichiro I am arresting you of several accounts of kidnapping. You do not have to say anything. But it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned something which you later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence.""Eh?" Oishi asked alarmed as he felt his arms brought behind his back and the cuffs snapped around his wrists. Ryuzaki looked away from Oishi.
"The rest of the regulars have disappeared Oishi, they seemed to have been kidnapped."
Okay, this one is not going to updated everyday, it will be updated when I get my new word program for my new laptop. I might update everyday then.
