A/n: So this idea came to me, and this drabble fic was suddenly itching to be written. So, I gave in to my muses and wrote. This can probably be a friendship fic, but Thrill pair hints (very blatant, blatant ones) are seen throughout. Also, this chapter contains intended wrong grammar; you'll see what I mean later. So, I hope you guys enjoy and tell me what you think! :)
Hihara Kato closed his eyes in dismay.
Why did he assign this again?
The forty-year-old English teacher sighed as he finished correcting an essay. Gathering his patience, he reached for another one and read again.
Horio Satoshi
Class I-2
Assigned Adjective: Round
Teacher assigns us round. Balls is round. Tennis balls is round. It round and bounce.
Good Lord!
Tightening his grip on his red pen, he proceeded to cross out and edit everything.
I like balls. I has two years tennis experience. Tennis is fun. I good in tennis.
Kato sighed, resigning himself to reading an essay, a badly written one at that, about tennis, again.
Really, were these people so obsessed?
Balls is round and rolls and bounce. I hit ball with racquet. I practices everyday with balls in Seishun Gakuen Tennis Club. It so fun. I will be a regular next ranking matches, I knows it. Tennis is very fun.
Glaring at the essay, Kato decided he had enough. The boy had gone over and over again about tennis being fun. He could just imagine the rest of the 2000 word essay was something similar. This Horio didn't even apply his subject-verb agreement lesson! Misdirection from the topic was okay—they were freshmen, after all— but this! This was a patchwork of words straight out of a dictionary.
At least the boy remembered his English Romanization of names.
Mind decided, Kato wrote a big D.
Sighing, he reached for another one again.
Echizen Ryoma
Class I-2
Assigned Adjective: Blue
