Slam Dunk

Vocaloid isn't mine. I used to own it, but I lost a bet to Yamaha, so I had to give away Vocaloid . So, I do not own Vocaloid :D

Description: Vocaloid, rated K, characters: Rin and Len Kagamine

Summary: Never thought about it, how can a person such as himself to do it? It's almost impossible, but he makes it possible, for her.

A/N: So well yeah, I got this idea earlier while I was dozing off. Myself cannot play basketball, or even do a slam dunk, that's devilishly impossible for me. Clearly very short, because I'm not very engrossed to write these days TT-TT

Standard Disclaimer: I have never owned Vocaloid, but in never I might.

People have never thought about it. Even himself never thought about it. How could he do it? It was impossible for normal person to do, so how he can do it? He has those bishonen looks with his hair tied to a ponytail, and it's barely possible for someone who has arms as scrawny as his and legs as skinny as his.

He's never the one for sports. Even he can say, that his sister is better in it that him. He's never ashamed to admit that he never messes with sports, nonetheless, he is never interested in sports. People will never suggest him to do it. With the looks of a woman and a body equal to his sister, there's no way he can handle such sports. He prefers singing, or playing guitar. He'd rather write a new composition rather than sweating in a basketball court.

However, she has inspired him to do it. No, she pushed him to do it. How can he say no to her large round eyes begging him for doing it. No matter how much he tries, he can't resist it. He gives up and lets her drag him to the court.

First has never been easy, but practice makes perfect. He finds that dribbling a ball is as easy like picking guitar strings. The way his feet move in a perfect rhythm and harmony. Making his play looks like a song. Sometimes there are some staccatos when he sprints through humongous crowd of players that are twice his size. Sometimes there are some descrendo when he slows down, waiting for his friend to pass a ball at him. Then, he'll hit the highest note when he scores for his team, and then his lips will twitch to a smile, when he sees her waving and cheering for him.

This is the time when his eyes grows blazing, and his legs are faster than cheetah. The ball he's dribbling is almost blur because he dribbles it too fast. He ducks, he sprints and then, the ring is in front of him. He stops, his eyes roll around the court to find any intruders. Finding none, he jumps, and then he leaps. His body is as light as feather and his hands reaches for the ring above him.

SLAM DUNK!

He makes the impossible, possible, and he did it for her.