Disclaimer: I don't own the prince of tennis, the characters, etc.
There is 1 OC, named "Kimiko"!
Ryoma: How would you describe Kimiko?
Yukimura: Brat.
Sanada: Annoying brat.
Tezuka: Careless brat.
Me: STOP REVEALING THE STORY, IT'S NOT YOUR TURN!
**Awkward Silence**
...: ... brat
Me: Who just said that? Anyway enjoy!
SEIGAKU
It was a clear day, as the Seigaku members slung their towels over their necks after a nice warm-up. The light orange tinted towel dampened around Tezuka's neck. The regulars had just finished their warm-up and were jogging to the courts. Soon enough they heard the grunts and footsteps of the tennis club. On the left they saw the tennis gates and on the right they passed the thick layer of trees surrounding the area.
"Hmm?" Fuji paused.
"What's wrong?" Taka short for Takashi Kawamura asked.
"So you noticed it too, Fuji?" Inui adjusted his glasses.
"She's been there for a while." Ryoma raised his head, as the regulars did the same. Sitting on a thick branch, a girl with long, dark brown hair stared at them. Her t-shirt and shorts were a shade of light blue. Flinging her sneakers back and forth on the treetop, she leaped down from the tree.
"Gomen, gomen. I didn't mean to disturb you on your walk." She glanced at the regulars and then followed up to Tezuka.
"Walk? We were on a warm-up jog." Kaidoh eyed the girl suspiciously, as a slight smirk appeared on her face.
"Oh, I didn't notice." Innocently she seemed less than worried about Kaidoh.
"Buchou? You know her?" Momo short for Momoshiro Takeshi asked without looking away.
"Yes. She happens to be a tennis pro, Kimiko. This year would make you a freshman?" Tezuka showed no change of emotion.
"Yup. Did you hear about the -" Before she could finish, she stopped herself. Coach Ryusaki had just arrived at the scene.
"What are you guys doing?" As she came over she noticed the particularly spunky brunette.
"Hmm, Kimiko was it? So does this mean –?" The coach straightened out her pink vest and with a slight nod of Kimiko's head she looked up.
"It's time to tell you guys about the training camp you'll be going to." And with that Kimiko skipped off.
"What just happened?" Oishi asked frantically. Now they were all gathered in the clubroom.
"Calm down. Relax!" Kikumaru looked down at his partner.
"What's going on?" Ryoma was looking for answers.
"This group of regulars has been chosen to be in a training camp with Kimiko. Every year the best schools are gathered with a top leveled pro." The coach took a deep breath.
"I still don't know how you managed it, but you got Kimiko as the pro." The coach continued.
"What is she bad?" Ryoma asked.
"Nope, the complete opposite." Tezuka stated firmly.
"She's won countless tournaments, undefeated. She even entered in the male division to try to tame her winning streaks." Tezuka said as the mouths of the regulars went dry.
"Anyway to finish, you will be sent for a long period of time, and you won't know when you'll be sent back. All members are required to come. One by one you will be sent back if you aren't up for the training. No second chances whatsoever." The coach sighed.
"So, when does the training camp begin?" Fuji asked.
"Tomorrow." Tezuka was fully recovered.
"So why is this so dramatic?" Kikumaru asked bouncing up and down.
"Well, there is one more thing I forgot to mention." The coach rubbed her hands together.
"Kimiko is no ordinary girl." Silence filled the air.
"What? So is she like o-chibi?" Kikumaru pointed at Ryoma earning a annoyed look.
So how was it? I was going to leave you on a cliffhanger, but I thought it would be funny to let Kikumaru end it.
Ryoma: Unfair! I wanted to!
Kikumaru: Snooze you lose, o-chibi!
Review, and the next chapters are with other teams getting the invitation!
Tell me what teams you prefer!