Author's Note: I made this story a while ago, but I just didn't post it... and I think Kaidoh is a bit out of character...
Disclaimer: I do not own Tennis no Oujisama and I know I never will...
Kaidoh's Nightmare Poem
"Why is it so dark? Where is this place? Where am I?"
Crows are heard in the background.
There is a broken down house with a broken down gate. A boat is seen just over the hill.
"Haw!!! Haw!!! Haw!!!" cried some birds scaring him.
"Now, students, you are to compose a poem with only 28 lines and each word in the end has to rhyme. So there has to be 16 words that rhyme with the other 16 half. You are to hand it in at the end of class. You may start now," the teacher instructed to the students.
Hmmm…what to write…
An image comes up.
Maybe I'll write about that… here I go.
Once upon a dreary night,
In my dream, it is a creepy sight.
Trees whistling nearby,
As I look at the sky,
Some kind of bird or plane,
Is flying over a blank plain.
As I walk around, lost in my own mind,
I stepped into something I did not want to find.
It looked like a haunted house,
And out came a mouse.
Half of me wanted to go further inside,
Whilst my other half wanted to go outside.
As I stepped out, I see a route,
That took me to a small nearby hill.
What I thought I saw was a few broken gates,
So I escape, only hoping that this place wasn't bait.
But when I turned around,
Unless you want to know what I found.
I find a wrecked boat,
It's a moat not a boat.
Then I wonder, what is this place…
I just hope I didn't leave a trace,
Of me and my soul behind.
Oh, how I wish I could find one of my kind.
So me and my warm and scared soul,
Hope that it was better for us to escape before we ran into a troll.
There, I'm done, the bell rings just in time and I wrote my name down on my paper and handed it in.
I was one of the last to leave the classroom as I handed in my paper.
As I was heading out the door, my teacher called me.
"Kaidoh-kun… this place you're talking about describes my mother's house. Have you been spying on people's privacy?"
I looked at him dumbly and shocked.
"Detention right after school in my office for and hour and you'll be writing 'I will not invade people's privacy' one hundred times and hand it in to me. Understood?"
I nod, still feeling shock from what I have learned.
"You may leave now," the teacher finished.