"Here are all the files on her. It includes when and where we found her, why she's here, any medical conditions, and etc. Look it over and come back tomorrow. Thank you," said a lady with a tight bun on the back of her head and a sea foam green women's suit on. She handed a folder to a tall, brunette man that looked in his forties.

"Thank you very much," said the man taking the folder and standing up. He shook hands with the woman and left to his car. Once inside his car, he flipped open the folder and began to peruse the contents. Interesting, very interesting was all he thought before he placed the closed folder in the passenger seat and drove home.

The next day, the man once again entered the orphanage. He was warmly greeted by the same lady as in the beginning, who was now wearing a warm grey suit. They then got down to business.

"I suspect you read over the folder?" asked he lady.

"Yes I did and I've come to a decision," he said.

"Oh, and have you agreed?"

"Yes I have, she could use a decent home."

"That's wonderful, I'll send her in now so you can get to know each other better," said the lady delighted. She then left to go fetch 'her'. The man just sat there waiting quietly when a girl around 15 years of age with long brown hair that was slightly curled, fair skin, black clothing, and emerald eyes with a hint of ocean blue walked in closely followed by the older woman.

"This is Fukai Unmei, Fukai this is the nice gentleman who will be adopting you, isn't that wonderful?" asked the lady. The girl didn't say anything she just stared at the man with an expressionless face.

"Well hello Fukai, I'm Mr. Toreina, I hope you'll like living with me," he said kindly. Fukai didn't move or say anything.

"Well I'm sure you have a lot to talk about, but someone else is coming in," said the lady.

"Okay, well thank you so much. I'm sure she'll want to see her new home," said Mr. Toreina as he stood up and shook hands with the lady once again. The two family members left the orphanage and got into his car.

"Well Fukai I hope you'll like your new home. Your things have already been sent over and your room's all set, so no need to worry about that," said Mr. Toreina. He then turned on the radio to some random rock station.

The rest of the drive was silent except for the radio. When they reached the house Fukai was given a grand tour. The living room wasn't overpoweringly huge but it wasn't cramped either. It was your typical Japanese style living room with a piano on the pack all below a window. The kitchen was a good sized kitchen with a black and white tiled back splash and nice bamboo wood cabinets. The dining room was adjacent with the kitchen and it had a table, which was clear for the moment, in the middle of the room.

Upstairs were all of the bedrooms. Fukai's room was white with a sand colored carpet. There was a desk and a bookshelf that was full of manga, novels, and piano books. The bed was a normal bed up against the wall. At the end of the bed were a TV, DVD player, and a radio. Next to that was a shelf with DVD's and CD's on it. She had a medium closet with a dresser inside and her own bathroom. Fukai didn't say anything she just nodded and bowed to show her thanks.

"You don't have to be so formal."

Fukai just stared at him and then nodded.

"Well I'll let you get use to you room," he said and left. Fukai looked around then turned on her radio which was playing Miyavi.

The next day it was a Monday and it was Fukai's first day at school. That school was also where her new dad worked as a tennis trainer. Thus meaning he had to leave early and since he didn't want Fukai walking to school alone, she had to get up early as well. Problem was she never liked to get up in the morning.

"Fukai please get up, you're going to make me late!" yelled Toreina as he shook her for the ten millionth time. She then sat up, rubbed her eyes, and got out of her bed. "Thank you, now your uniform on the top of your dresser," and he left her room.

At school they walked onto the tennis courts. Seventh, eighth, and ninth graders were all outside practicing. Fukai saw an annoying kid with a uni-brow talking very loudly to two other guys about a Ryoma Echizen. She then made her way to a bench and sat down, becoming quite bored. It wasn't but two minutes before she heard everyone yell 'Cheers" and bow toward the entrance of the courts. She looked up and saw nine boys around her age walk out. Each had matching uniforms and tennis bags. She then turned away because she thought by their dramatic entrance that they were show-offs.

"Ah, here come the regulars," said her new dad to her. "Those are the best tennis players that this school has to offer." Once again Fukai just looked at the ground. She heard them come up, greet the trainer, then place their nags next to her on the bench. She glanced over and caught the name of the shortest boy, 'R. Echizen'.

So that's who he is thought Fukai.

"What's a girl doing here during a boys practice?" asked the tall guy with brunette hair and thin wire glasses.

"Captain Tezuka, she is my daughter," said his trainer.

"Daughter?" asked a guy with reddish brown hair.

"I thought you weren't married," said the other guy with glasses.

"No, I'm single, I adopted her," he explained.

"Oh, so what's her name?" asked a tall guy with black spiky hair.

"Team this is Fukai Unmei. She'll be going everywhere with us," announced their trainer.

During the time she was being introduced she just kept her head to the ground. Her hair had fallen over her face creating brunette curtains. She didn't move until she was being introduced to the regulars. She looked up at each on of them.

"Hi, I'm Fuji," said a guy with light brown hair and was smiling.

"Eiji," said the guy with reddish brown hair cheerfully.

"Momoshiro, but you can call me Momo," said the tall guy with black spiky hair.

"Ryoma Echizen," said the shortest one.

"Kaidoh," said the guy with a bandana lazily.

"Inui," said the guy with big glasses and a notebook.

"Kawamura," said the other tall guy with sideburns.

"Oishi," said the guy with the weird hair style.

"Tezuka, team captain," said the guy from before.

"Well introductions are over let's get to practicing," and all of them made their way onto the tennis courts.