Tennis Revolution

Disclaimer: I do NOT own either Inuyasha or Prince of Tennis

Summary: Ryoma's sister is finally moving in to live with him. She's been at the top of her sport since she's begun. Will she become Japan's tennis princess, and help with the revolution take Japan's tennis players to the next level?

Pairing: Kagome/Shuusuke, OC/Ryoma, An/Kamio or Momoshiro

AN: As always translations are at the end of the chapter. There are bound to be mistakes as I typed half of this on my cellphone. If you catch any mistakes, please leave a review with a quote of the sentence with the mistake.

"Speech"

'Thoughts'

"English"

A dark haired girl, looking to be about thirteen years old, walked out of the main office of Seishun Gakuen. Her long blue-black hair flowed down past her waist, and her catlike eyes gleamed the bright hazel that she and her family were known for. A barely there tan colored the girl's pale skin indicating hours of dedication to her sport.

The girl sported the private school's blue, white, red and gold girl's uniform on her petite frame with a pair of plain brown loafers on her feet, which were covered with white knee-high socks. Hanging over her slim shoulders with the straps clutched in what bandage wrapped hands were a six-pack black and blue Babolat tennis bag, and a black messenger bag.

She had only moved to Japan and back in with her family the day before, and pretty late too. It was actually so late that she wasn't able to see her little brother nor did she this morning. Boy would it be a shock for him when she finally went to see him.

Right now she was heading to her classroom. It was room 2-8 if she remembered right. The hallways were practically empty as she looked around for her class. She had come to school a little late in order to avoid the busy crowd and so she wouldn't have to deal with gossipy classmates.

It took her a while to find her class as she didn't exactly have a map of the school nor did she get a chance to tour the place. When she did finally find the classroom it was already at least halfway through the instruction period.

Walking up to sliding door, the raven haired girl raised one fist, the one not on her tennis bag, and loudly rapped the door with her knuckles. The series of knocks that followed echoed across the hallway. Within moments a professionally dressed woman, who must be the teacher, opened the door.

"May I help you?" the woman asked.

"Hai, I'm the new student that was assigned to your class," the girl quietly replied.

"Ahh… That's right. Administration told me about you this morning. I'm your homeroom and History teacher, Tagawa-sensei," the teacher smiled warmly in greeting. "Please wait here until I call for you," the teacher ordered as she then turned back into her classroom to announce the arrival of the new student.

The teen gave a slight nod in confirmation right before the teacher returned to the class, leaving the door wide open for when the instructor called her.

"Minna," the teacher said, calling her class to order. Once she had her students' attention, she continued on, "Minna, we have a new student joining us today."

"Wah… a new student," gasped several of the students.

"I hope we get a cute boy!" the girls exclaimed excitedly.

"A girl would be better. We have too many boys here," several of the boys grumbled just loud enough for Kagome to hear.

"Since she is a last minute student, she will only be joining our class until she can take her placement tests," Tagawa-sensei continued on. "She's transferring all the way from America, so please make her feel welcomed."

"Whaa…" "Banzai" came the cries of disappoint and glee from the respective female and male students.

"Please make her feel welcomed," Tagawa-sensei stressed again, slamming her hands on her desk to get her students' attention again.

Hearing a chorus of "hai, sensei," the raven haired teen quickly stepped into the classroom when Tagawa-sensei called her, "Come in and introduce yourself."

"Hai," she answered quietly before walking to the front center of the class. "Ohayo, watashi wa Echizen, Kagome. Yorishiku onegaishimasu," the newly identified Kagome greeted with pleasant smile on her face, giving her new classmates a slight bow before quickly straightening back up.

"Echizen-kun, please take the seat beside Momoshiro-kun. Momoshiro-kun, please raise your hand," Tagawa-sensei commanded. "I'll provide you a list of the books you'll need to purchase after class, Echizen-kun."

"Hai," piped a medium baritone.

Kagome nodded to her new teacher as her catlike eyes caught the sight of a spiky black haired boy with purple eyes raising his right hand. Quickly and quietly, the hazel eyed teen made her way to her assigned seat the only opened one on the boy's left.

Once she reached her seat, the female Echizen received a friendly grin from the boy, a tennis player judging by his bag. She tentatively returned the smile as she set her bags down, took her seat, and set about taking out her notebook and pencils to take notes on the lecture.

Lunch Time

Kagome covered her mouth with a bandage wrapped hand as she woke up and yawned from her nap. Her last class had been English, and having grown up in America, her English, both written and spoken, was better than her teachers. Plus, she was suffering from jet lag.

When her eyes opened Kagome found Momoshiro with his face uncomfortably close to hers. "Can I help you, Momoshiro-san?" she asked, blinking multiple times in order to keep her cool.

"Ah… Call me Momo-chan," Momoshiro said in response.

"Momo-san," Kagome compromised, not even batting an eyelash at his abruptness. "Is there anything else you need, Momo-san? Otherwise there is someone I need to see," she stated as she grabbed a large bento box, which was wrapped in a light purple cloth that was littered with darker purple flowers, out from her large tennis bag. Not giving him another moment, she rose from her seat with her bento box and tennis bag in hand and made her way out of the classroom.

"Ah I was wondering if you were related to someone named Echizen, Ryoma?" Momoshiro asked, following after the petite girl out the door and down the hallway.

"Hai, he's my little brother," Kagome replied, briefly glancing over at the much taller junior as she descended down the flight of stairs to the freshmen's floor. "I'm actually bringing him his lunch right now. What about it?" she asked as she looked for her brother's classroom, room 1-2.

When she received nothing but silence she stopped in her search and turned to face her classmate. "Is something the matter, Momo-san?"

"Betsuni," Momoshiro answered while shaking his head. "That just caught me by surprise."

"Really now…" the girl asked rhetorically, turning away from the taller raven and continuing her search.

"Yeah, you two don't really look like you're related," the other raven answered. "I probably wouldn't have figured it out if you hadn't told me."

That last comment caused Kagome to quirk an eyebrow in curiosity, and as if she was asking a question. How did she and Ryoma not look alike? They had the same hair and eyes even the same skin tone for goodness sakes.

It didn't take much longer for the pair of second years to reach classroom 1-2. When the duo stood by the doorway Kagome used her knuckles to rap against the doorframe to gain the freshmen's attention.

"Sumimasen, but could someone tell me if Echizen, Ryoma is here?" she asked once they had turned her way. She would have checked for her brother on her own, but that seemed kind of rude to her.

"EH?!" many of the students cried in surprise, and almost immediately whispers broke out among the first year students that remained in the classroom.

"Who would've thought that Echizen already had a girlfriend?"

"Yeah, and such a pretty one too."

Hearing what the first years were saying, Kagome couldn't help but mentally gag as her eyebrow twitched at the thought of dating her brother. Growing up in America, she didn't find it normal to have romantic feelings for a family member. Thank the gods that full on incest was also illegal in Japan. A shiver went through her body just thinking about it.

"Sumimasen," Kagome called, once again rapping her knuckles against the doorframe. She mentally sighed at the chattering first years. How could they be so disrespectful to ignore a question?

"Oi, freshmen! Your senpai asked you a question," shouted Momoshiro from behind her. "Don't just ignore her."

"Momo-chan-senpai!" cried one particularly annoying freshman boy.

"Sen…pai?" echoed the stunned freshmen.

"She's a second year?"

"There's no way she's a junior!"

"Ano... hai. He's right here," one of the few girls in the classroom who were not gossiping answered while pointing towards the back.

"Arigato," she thanked with a slight incline of her head and smile to the girl as she walked over to her target. "Thank you, Momo-san," she called over her shoulder to her classmate.

Walking up behind her brother, who had yet to turn around to face the commotion, she quickly tapped the younger Echizen on his shoulder.

"Huh?" Ryoma started as he turned around to face the person. "Nani?" he started only for his eyes to widen in surprise.

"Ohayo, Chibisuke," Kagome greeted her little brother, smile still in place and her eyes closed into crescents. "You forgot lunch, so I thought I'd bring yours so we can eat together," she said, lifting up the cloth wrapped bento box in her hand.

"Hai, domo," he replied, quickly getting out of his seat and heading out the doorway where Momoshiro was waiting. Once there the younger Echizen threw a quick glance at his team mate in curiosity before leaning against the wall and waited for his sister to catch up.

Kagome chuckled quietly to herself as she went to follow after her brother. That was so like him.

When she caught up with him, she was surprised to see Momoshiro waiting with Ryoma. "Why are you following us, Momo-san?" she asked with a tilt of her head as she and her brother began making their way outside. Knowing her brother, Ryoma was probably leading her to the gardens closest to the tennis courts.

As the trio departed from the classroom a slew of rumors began to brew about the Echizen siblings, and by the end of the day they would have spread all across the school.

"Ah… Betsuni," the tallest raven responded to the two shorter ones.

"You should probably go get lunch," Kagome suggested, noticing that the purple eyed teen didn't have anything to eat. "The lunch line is probably really long by now."

Before Momoshiro could answer Ryoma piped into the conversation. "Nee-san, let him do what he wants," commented with his eyes closed and his head leaning back into his interlaced hands. "It's none of our business."

"Why you? Chibi!" Momoshiro shouted as he tackled the freshman regular. "You don't talk to your senpai like that?" he ordered as he gave the cat eyed boy a double noogie.

"Itai! Momo-senpai," Ryoma cried as the noogies caused his one good eye to squeeze shut.

"Oi, Momo-san!"

"Hai, Echizen's nee-san?" Momoshiro answered, looking up from Ryoma.

Kagome felt her eyebrow twitch in annoyance at the title given to her. She hated it when people didn't use her name. It was just downright annoying to her.

A burst of anger filled her as she hard another cry of pain escape from her little brother. The smile on her face disappeared leaving her face to only express the irritation and anger she was feeling.

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't do that to my otouto. He's still injured," Kagome stated, sending a glare at the other junior.

The sudden glare from his new classmate caused Momoshiro to falter and drop his hands. "Sumimasen, Echizen," he quietly apologized.

Kagome smiled again when she heard the apology and quickly turned to Ryoma. "Come on, Chibisuke," she said while gently taking a hold of her brother's arm. "You can tell me how you got that eye injury while we eat," she continued, pulling him out the school building's entry way.

'Who would have thought there would be a girl version of Fuji-senpai?' Momoshiro thought as he watched the pair of siblings walk away from him.

AN: I actually wanted to make this longer, but this seemed like a good place to stop. Kagome is a little colder because remember who her parents and brothers are in this story. She will open up more later on. A link to Kagome's data has been added to my profile, and a poll is open on my profile to choose Ryoma's OC love interest's name. Two votes per account, and no, I will not be counting review votes. Do not ask for Ryoma/Sakuno. There will be none of that on Ryoma's part, and most likely a good bit of Sakuno bashing in this… along with Tomoka and Horio bashing. I don't like those three, not one bit. Please do not ask for homosexual pairings. I do not write that, and I most likely won't be able to make myself write it either.

Seigaku Boys' Tennis Club Regulars:

Momoshiro, Takeshi

Kaidoh, Kaoru

Oishi, Shuuichiro

Kikumaru, Eiji

Kawamura, Takashi

Inui, Sadaharu

Fuji, Shuusuke

Tezuka, Kunimitsu

Echizen, Ryoma

Translations:

Sensei = teacher

Hai = Yes

Ohayo = Morning

Watashi wa = I am

Yorishiku onegaishimasu = Please be kind to me, Please treat me well, Please take care of me

Betsuni = It's nothing, Whatever, Never mind

Sumimasen = Sorry, Excuse me

Senpai = Upperclassmen

Chibisuke = Ryoma's nickname; kiddo, shorty

Domo = thank you

Itai = Ow

Otouto = little brother