Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis and the characters. They have their respective owner(s). I own the narrator though.
Hello everyone , I'm gonna be the narrator of this story. Actually ask my friend Syusuke to narrate for the author but he keeps on telling Little Red Akaya Hood to jump off the cliff.
Syusuke: Saa.. but it was fun
Whatever Mr. Smiley. Before we start the story let me tell you that the italicized words are most likely to be the characters thought and nonsense conversation between me and the characters. GPI doesn't pay me well to do this.
Let's begin. Please Enjoy!
One not so ordinary day in Little Red Akaya Hood's life his Grandmother Yukimura got sick. Yes, the feared Yukimura Seiichi got sick.
"Akaya! Tarundorou!" mother Sanada said to her daughter. She was handing her daughter a basket of goods and a red cape-like thing.
"Geez, Grandma Mura is far from death do I have to go?" said the pouting Akaya
"Tarundorou! Don't talk to strangers especially to those wolf-like tricking menace with white fur or hair. Got it"
"Yeah yeah, anyway why do I have to wear this red cape-like thingy. It makes me look,.. girly." the sea-weed haired received a glare from mother Sanada and quickly he reluctantly made his trip.
And so, Akaya headed of to the forest. If you don't know know why people call Akaya the Little Red Akaya Hood it is not just because Little Red Riding Hood's name is already taken and that he wears a red cape-like thing. The truth is that he actually turns red, literally, when angry and his hair turns white isn' he weird? (Akaya: Are you calling me a WEIRDO!! -fumes and starts turning red- Narrator: No.. Akaya: -smiles sweetly- Okay. La La La.)
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Meanwhile in Akaya's path was wolf-like-man with a white fur seating in a big boulder in the side. The wolf-man, we decided to call Niou spotted Akaya going his way so he planned a trick.
Perfect target a gullible kid he- he...
A/N: I will not post long chapters because this would be like a fairytale book for five-year-olds. I am not going to say sorry because of this wacky fic. The next couple of chapters will be uh... vague in grammar since I will try not to do it with a linear thinking.
Linear Thinking Destroys Creativity.
To write or not to write, something that always blocks us from writing freely : we are afraid of harsh criticism. Not all reviews will be positive and yes that's a fact. But there is always a room for improvement so let's just take everything as a compliment. I'm not saying that you can click the button below and start typing YOU SUCK IN ENGLISH , YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE A FF WRITER.
Reviews are not compulsory neither would it hurt if you leave one. THANK YOU!!
Narrator: So, do I keep my job?
Yes you can. As if I even have a choice.
Syusuke: Saa.. did you forget about me?
No, but because you are not suited in a narrator's job since you keep on changing the script you'll just have to be one of the characters.
Syusuke: Does my character involve killing Mizuki?
No. He isn't even in this story.
Syusuke: Too bad. -smiles-
Akaya: I demand an explanation why do I have to wear this red cape like thingy!!
Sanada: -slaps Akaya- Tarundorou Akaya!!
Akaya: What?!? Do you just agree with the author putting you in the mother's position?!
Sanada: Hn...
Now Akaya be a good boy and follow your lines like Niou okay.
Niou: -grins-
Yukimura: Now now everyone this talk is going nonsense let's end it here.
At least somebody here is human. This is going nowhere.
