This is my second fanfiction, and it will be longer than the first.
Description: Yin is 13 years old, and goes to Seigaku. He has an easy going attitude that masks a dangerous secret. He has two personalities. He has had to hide this secret
for a long time, but a visit to the tennis courts may ruin him forever. He also has to make sure his past stays in the past.
Warning: I do not own Prince Of Tennis, or any of its characters. I do own Yin though.
Yin and Yang
'Ding, Ding'
"Hey Yin, Wake up!"
Yin felt something hit his back. He brought his head up, and saw one of his classmates standing there.
"What do you want?" he half-growled.
His classmate flinched a little, and took a step back. His classmate was so defensive that you would have thought that he was an animal who was in danger.
"The bell rang, so it's time to go." his classmate said nervously.
"Thanks for the information." he said sarcastically. "But I kind of realized that since everyone is gone."
His classmate looked like he was about to walk away, but he decided against it.
"I was wondering if you were doing anything after school today?"
"Wow, you're asking me on a date? Didn't think you swung that way, Akari." Yin said with a smirk.
Akari looked shocked, and turned a little bit red. He recovered quickly.
"No, I wasn't asking you on a date. I was wondering if you want to try out for the tennis team here." he asked cautiously.
The tennis team? Oh, right. Apparently this school, Seigaku, had the best tennis team around. But he didn't play tennis, at least, not anymore.
"Sorry, but I don't play." Yin said, not sounding sorry at all.
"You don't have to join, I just want someone to come with me." Akari said, looking very shy. "I don't want to go alone."
Yin gave a huge sigh before he answered.
"Fine, I'll come. but don't expect me to enjoy it."
Akari looked like a kid who had just gotten what he wanted for Christmas.
Yin tapped his foot impatiently. He was late. He was supposed to meet him by the clubhouse 15 minutes ago. He sighed, this is why he didn't want any friends. They were unreliable.
"Hey, Yin! Sorry I'm late." Akari yelled, running up to him.
Yin glared at him, but he merely walked into the clubhouse and changed. They were late enough as it is. Luckily Akari was a fast changer, so they made it to the courts on time. There were a fair amount
of people already there, and more still arriving. It seemed to Yin as if everyone was just standing around, and not doing anything. Sighing, he went to where some rackets were, and grabbed one. He
tested the weight and quality, and it seemed good. He grabbed a ball, and was about to start when someone yelled at him.
"Hey you, what are you doing?" a fellow second-year yelled.
He rolled his eyes. Sometimes people were so dense.
"What's it look like? I'm warming up." he shot back. He was about to toss the ball up and start, when someone grabbed his arm. He looked up and saw the same second-year who had been yelling at him.
"No practicing until the Buchou gets here."
Yin glanced at the hand holding his arm with a dangerous look in his eyes.
"Let go."
The second year almost flinched at the tone of his voice. It had changed from its easy going tone from earlier, into one that hid malice. When he didn't let go, Yin took hold of the hand that held his arm, and twisted.
The second year's face contorted into one of pain. It became too much, and he sagged down. Yin let go of his hand, and he fell onto the court. He did the whole thing calmly, almost like he was turning a page
in a book. He looked around, everyone was staring at him.
"Who want to be next?" he growled, stepping forward.
Everyone immediately took a step back, except for one. It was Akari.
"W-What's wrong, Yin? Why are you acting like this?" he said, voice quivering.
Yin simply smirked darkly, and started walking toward him. But he was stopped by a voice that had command in it.
"What's going on here?"
Ooh, Cliffhanger. Who has appeared on the court at such a crucial time?
I'll be updating very soon, this is at the top of my priorities list. Until next time.
