Disclaimer: I don't own PoT. Just my OC.
She was just like Fuji, Syuusuke. Thin, flexible, graceful, and smart. Her eyes were a lavender color, her hair the lightest blue you could find anywhere. You expected her to be related to Fuji then. And she was. Sort of. She was adopted into the Fuji family. Her name was Kairi. And she attended Rikkaidai. She was a third year there…and her boyfriend was Niou, Masaharu.
Everyone had thought it unreasonable. Especially Yukimura, Sanada, and Kirihara who were all like brothers to her. They, personally knew what Niou was like and didn't want to see her get hurt, but she just smiled at them everytime they brought it up and would say,
"It'll be alright, you'll see."
And yes. She had to deal with Niou's fangirls. She was cornered almost everyday and yelled at, the only thing saving her from getting beaten was her boyfriend and her step-brother. Oh and the boys on the tennis team.
She knew what Niou was like, she knew how he acted, and she knew how he felt about her. And despite seeing him flirt with almost every girl around she did nothing. She loved him and she knew he loved her, and that was enough for her.
And then she was approached by a girl she had never seen before. She was thin, but not unnaturally so like Kairi, and had luxurious black hair. Her eyes were a beautiful blue and she had an amazing body. A sense of foreboding blossomed inside of Kairi.
"Are you Fuji, Kairi?" The girl asked. Her voice was smooth and rich.
"It was, the last time I checked." Kairi answered, her voice was soft and musical.
"I'd like to talk to you."
A/N: This is like a story that I am writing to fill in for my absence in my other story. It seems that I have hit a 'writer's bloc' (and yes I spell it b-l-o-c though it's probably spelled b-l-o-c-k.) I hope you enjoy -