Drop It- 'N- Rock It

Seigaku tennis team had been canceled.

Scratch that, Seigaku Tennis Team never existed past the last 15 years.

How could it….

After the last coach had left, and after Nanjirou Echizen had gone to find his grand dream, time fell hard on the economy. Some stuff had to be cut back, some programs were limited, and some coaches had been taken out do to the fact that normal physical education could replace them. It had fallen hard on Seigaku, but the real reason behind it all besides the cover ups and excuses they made for cutting the team was because the new principal was evil and he too hated Tennis. As soon as he was transferred to Seigaku, he had gotten rid of it.

That was what really took tennis away.

The principal's name, Takeshi Konomi, but unlike every other ugly evil villain, he was what you called the appealing to the eye kind of villain. Sexy slanted eyes, brown and bright as chocolate, firm jaw and sharp features. "I have lost all my passion for the sport" He muttered evilly to himself as he glared up at the tennis courts. "Those damned things, no one shall ever play on them" he laughed "Stare at them, whimper, but your dreams will never come on these courts"

A dark cloud loomed over the main building where the principal's office stood. There was no one who could sway the principal and he had even hurt a student's arm once before who had fought. Now no one questioned it.

Thing was that even though he could take tennis away from Seigaku, he could not take it away from nine super stars hearts. These nine boys would some come together and create a super team to show the world and earn the tournament. Hoping to bring light and hope to the sport once again, in everyone who had stopped believing in the heart of Tennis itself.

-Act One: Rejected

Tezuka Kunimitsu sat in the library silently reading a book that was going to be necessary that afternoon in English. He really had no thoughts for that morning; his routine was always the same. Classes and then his sport, thought what sport he did was something that was more considered martial arts than anything else. But out side of school, Tezuka just did what he felt liked doing and played what he felt like playing. He loved playing Tennis.

"Good morning Tezuka" Tezuka looked up to see his best friend ho had softly greeted him.

"Ah, good morning Oishi" Oishi Syuichiro was one of his best friend and he was part of the bowling club. He was lead bowler, his skill and control of the heavy ball was amazing. The way his hand seemed to travel, seemed to glide through the air to just let it glide down and hit a strike. Still, like him Oishi also had a passion for Tennis and would play when ever he could.

"Ready to face the exam, aren't you" Tezuka nodded. He looked out the window, another year wasted, another year without bringing tennis back to Seigaku. Had all hope been lost here? No, he still had one more year here. He wanted to make it memorable; he wanted to leave this place with the happiness of tennis once more.

For as long as there was still a love and care for tennis it could be reborn.

"Oishi, one last time, let's try to bring tennis back" Oishi got a shocked face and then smiled. He was behind Tezuka all the way. For he also wanted to see Tennis return to the heart of Seigaku where it belonged.

"Sure, Tezuka"

Afterschool

Fuji had just finished playing a game of pool when he walked out and the first thing that had caught his eye that afternoon was the tall brunet boy who was walking next to a guy with dark short hair, he seemed almost bald with two short bangs falling on the frame of his forehead. But he didn't matter, the other one, on the other hand, was incredibly gorgeous. "I wonder what his name is" He whispered to himself.

It was the first time that he had seen him.

Fuji smiled even more as he decided to follow them.

"It'll just be a light rally, right?"

"Of course, nothing that would draw attention" Fuji had to wonder what they were talking about, but he figured he would get to know as soon as they reached their destination. His light brown hair swayed against his forehead as he walked and kept a low profile at the same time, as if he to where going that way. It took some time but they finally reached some private tennis courts, under the rail tracks. Fuji glanced around.

It was beautiful.

He had not been this close to a tennis court since he found out Seigaku had closed it's tennis court doors. He had been one of the ones who protested and wanted to bring tennis back, in the end they had all disbanded and everyone scattered to different clubs. It almost seemed as if they had let the center of Seigaku heartless.

Fuji waited for a while, watching them set up and watching them start to play a set match. After a while his eyes widen in shock when he saw that the brunet had not moved from his spot and seemed to have the other one running around, trying to get a point in. It was of no use. Fuji dropped his eyes closed once again. He just had to meet him.

Stepping up, Fuji made himself visible to them once they called the set match. It was 6 games to love. "Man Tezuka, you haven't lost your touch" Tezuka was about to comment on it when they heard someone clap and they turned their attention to the slender brunet before them. His smile turned wide as he stopped and let his hands fall to his side once more.

To Tezuka, the boy was stunning.

"That really was such an interesting game, it's been some time since I've seen a real game be played out like that"

"Uh….thank you" Oishi said sheepishly. "Ah, you are?"

"Fuji Syusuke" Fuji tilted his head and then laughed a bit as he returned his attention to Tezuka. "Anyway, I would like to ask you out on a date, if it's not too much trouble" Both men where taken aback by Fuji's blunt request for a date with Tezuka. To say the least Tezuka was never asked out, no girl seemed to have the courage to face his stoic face, and males who were gay thought he was a cold fish that would never put out. But here was this guy who at the same time could resemble a girl had asked Tezuka out as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

"No" Tezuka said as bluntly as he could.

"Why not" Oishi looked back and forth, he really didn't want to come between them now. "Oh, scared because I'm a guy"

"That's not it exactly-"

"I'm playing" Fuji said and then waved "Its not as if I've never been rejected before, It's just a shame. You really sparked my interest" Fuji started to walk away hiding the fact that he had been hurt by the rejection. It's never hurt before, so why does it hurt now….

Oishi looked at Tezuka and then back to Fuji, only to land his gaze back onto Tezuka. "Are you sure you want to turn him down? Can't you just indulge him?" Oishi asked. "You'll break his heart"

"It doesn't matter" Tezuka said.

"Huh" Oishi was confused as he watched Tezuka narrow his eyes sharply at Fuji's retreating back. A part of him was glad to see him go, another part, one that scared him wished for Fuji to try harder. Still, the determined look in those sapphire breath taking eyes…..

"Something tells me, this is not the last I will see of him" Oishi was still confused but simply shook his head as he started to pack up his racket back into his bag. It didn't matter, Tezuka and he still had something to work out, and they were planning on presenting it the first day of their last year in school.

Fuji paused on his way out with a smirk and looked slightly over to Tezuka with his eye narrowed, an icy blue 'We will definitely meet again.'

Hey there! Trying out a new fic. It will be MomoRyo,TezuFuji,InuiKaido,OishiEiji. Hope you liked the first chapter!