Tameiki, meaning long breath or sigh. Which is something Kyra must do constantly with the idiots(friends) that surround her. Kyra Kagami (Kyami), a girl given a boy's name along with a boy's personality. No one seems to believe that Kyra Kagami is a female. The only two people who know her truth are her childhood friend Kyoko and her brother Taiga. Kyra, who only recently has begun to play basket ball, is improving at a rapid pace. She joins Shutoko high's basketball team. There she must train with her academic and basket ball rival, Midorima.
Truly female with a twist
xD
"Ohayo Gozaimasu Senpai" I rushed to the back of the of the class room, towards an empty seat. The eyes of my fellow classmates followed me till' Sensei demanded for their attention. My eyes locked on to Midorima's head who sat a seat.
"Kyra-kun, why are you late dude? Shutoko High isn't all that far from your home." I shrugged, avoiding conversation; knowing very well the reason why I was late.
...
"Taiga!" I yelled. My brother wouldn't budge. He had a game today and I wasn't going to let him miss out on it. I repeatedly smacked his hand to the point where it was red.
Sigh.
I walked to the kitchen, gabbing a cup of water. As I raised the cup of cold water over his head, I smiled. "TAIGA!" As the water made contact with his face, he jumped up and gasped for air. His glare broke down my poker face. I laughed hysterically as he stepped onto the cool floor.
"Respect your elders!" He yelled as he pat my head. I gasped for air as I cooled down my hysteria.
"Your game…" He had already slammed the door shut.
"Wait! I have to bathe! Don't take a long time!"
...
I stayed behind as the horde of teens rushed out the class room. A girl with black hair stood in front of me.
"Kyra-kun," her cheeks flushed. "Can I ask you a question?" Her voice became quieter with each word.
"Go ahead… Kymara-chan…" I said her name uncertainly, I only actually spoke to this girl when sensei pared the best students with the worst.
From the corner of my eye, Midorima-Kun stood. He swung his bag over his shoulder and picked up a metal toad, most likely the 'lucky item of the day'. He ran his fingers through his green hair and pushed up his glasses.
"Well… I wanted to know… If perhaps… you… would like to go… Like… Go out with me?"
"Go where?" I hung my black book bag over my shoulder and looked down to see her face.
"Oh… Err… As in boyfriend and eh… girlfriend…. If it were possible..." I looked at her.
Sigh.
"Sorry, I already like someone." I walked away. This was the 6th girl to confess this month. I was exhausted from receiving all these confessions. I didn't mind being addressed as a dude, but all these confessions were annoying. I heard the girl's sobs just as I left the room. Beside the door were a group of her friends, they shot me dirty glares before hurrying in to comfort their friend.
"Kyami-Chan!" I looked at a blue haired girl. She wasn't much shorter than I was. She knocked me to the floor and hugged me tightly, I hugged her back. She was Kyoko, my childhood best friend, leader of the girl's softball team. And she just happened to give me one of the girliest nicknames I've ever heards.
"Kyoko" I smiled. She poked at my bandaged boob and put her finger to her temple.
"Shut up you brat," She mimicked me. "Why? You know how many girls out there want your boobs?" She squeezed both our boobs. I adjusted my glasses with middle finger as usual.
"They are annoying when they bounce…" I tried to explain. She rolled her eyes and looked me up and down.
"What with the hoodie? Why don't you start dressing like the lady you are? And get new glasses they make you look like a man..."
"Sorry" I stood then helped Kyoko up. Her short skirt provided a clear view of her heart panties. She pointed at the wall behind me. There stood Midorima beside a sheet of paper; His name was first with a score of 98 for the midterms. And right under him read Kyra Kagami with a 98 as well. I walked towards the sheet of paper, feeling extremely angry.
"Ill beat you someday, brat." I spat.
"Right back at you, midget"
We glared at each other for a few moments; he looked down to see my face. His green eyes sparkled, and I felt small while standing beside the man that was eight inches taller than me.
"And if you must know, I'm 5'9. I'm not all that short." He chuckled and pat my head.
"See you in practice." He waved with his left hand just before disappearing around the corner.
Kyoko winked at me and raised her eyebrow.
"No."
"Fine…" She sighed. I could tell she hadn't given up, with her little match making, she wasn't the type of girl to give up so easily.
"Let's grab some cake after school" I offered. She nodded and smiled at me, winking once more to ridicule me. Then and there Kymara walked out the class room with puffy eyes. She looked at me incredulously, tears streamed down her cheek and she ran away.
Sigh.