First of all: thank you very much to 127Suzanne!! you inspired me to write a fanfic..you encourage me so much..i'm expecting your review^^

Disclaimer:Prince of Tennis/ Tennis no Oujisama is not mine although I wish it was..LOL

okay now, let's go on with the story.....

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'Tick'

'Tock'

'Tick'

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'Tick'

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It's already 10 o'clock in the evening and sakuno is in the middle of her great concentration. She was doing homework in her home economic subject that she forgot to do for the past few days. Well she was technically good at this subject, but this time she find her homework so hard, for it was about making a poem dedicated to your love one using the kitchen's cooking ingredients as descriptive words, and worse it has to be in "ENGLISH"

She hates English the most among her subjects, she often wonder how come English subject is so hard and so complex while the others are not.

She took a break from writing and took notice of the clock on her table, it reads 10:30. So she went to the kitchen to prepare a hot chocolate to relax her mind a bit, to her surprise her grandmother is on their dinning room, settling some papers which seems to be bunch of documents.

"obaa-san, it's late and you're still up" Sakuno said to her grandmother while looking on the papers on her hand.

"ah sakuno, so you're still awake could you help me pile up this papers" sumire replied looking very relieved at her granddaughter's presence.

Sakuno, although she wanted to refuse, she can't help it but to lend a hand to her grandmother.

"h-hai" sakuno replied worriedly for she haven't finish her homework yet.

"good, sit down then"

She then sits at the opposite side of the table, and began helping out. silence begin to rise, for they are both focused on finishing the job as early as they can, that theire mind is empty to start out a conversation.

'Tick'

'Tock'

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'The clock reads 11:30'

They were still in the middle of piling up the papers when the telephone suddenly rings. Due to the extremely silence occurring while they were working, sakuno almost jerked up from her chair. (A/N: can you imagine how many papers are there that it took them so long to finish piling it up? LOL)

"I'll go get it" sakuno said as an excuse to her chuckling grandmother to avoid being embarassed even more

Sakuno went to the living room where the telephone is,she wonder who is the stranger calling in the middle of the night as she hurriedly answer it before it can make more noise.

"Good evening, Ryuuzaki residence, who's this"

"Hello, may I speak with Ryuuzaki-san" said the stranger

"e-eto we are both Ryuuzakis in here, may I know who's this?" sakuno replied curiously

"Gomen, I'm kevin and i would like to speak wih Sumire-san"

"okay, I'll go get her, wait a minute" sakuno hang up the telephone for a while, and went where her grandmother is.

"obaa-san, someone wants to speak with you, he i--" sakuno was cut off by her grandmother

"I guess it's him already" sumire said while standing up with a hint of excitement, a small grin can be notice forming on her face while walking towards the phone.

"You can go and sleep now, I'll be the one to tidy those things" she turned around and continued

"hai, oyasumi obaa-san" sakuno replied obediently while looking at her granmother who seems to enjoy the conversation she's having.

She headed up to her room; she was too tired to wait for her grandmother to finish the conversation with a stranger to interrogate her about the mysterious phone call. She lay on her bed and little by little she eventually doze off.

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A/N:

This is my first ever fanfic, I know it's a crap but I would like to improve in writing.

So please, pleaaaseeee, pleaaaaaassssseeee review my work I'll gladly appreciate it and accept your suggestions as long as it won't violate my way of thinking..LOL

This is the first chapter and i guess this will go as 3-shots LOL..

oh and sorry for the grammatical errors and wrong spelling, this is quite a rush ^____^

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