Love is for Fools
A/N: Hey everyone! Make sure to read and review! Ryoma needs to fall in love… doesn't he?
Disclaimer: Not anything here is mine besides the plot and writing. Otherwise, I DO NOT CLAIM ANY CREDIT
Notes: Italics are thoughts, dreams, and flashbacks. Bold is for emphasis on words. Underlined words are notes.
Prologue
The boy and the girl faced each other. The mysterious girl was sitting on a stool and trying to explain to him some things about love. The boy sighed in boredom, but he stay there, for who knows what reason, listening to her jabber on. The boy wished he had a can of Ponta, when one suddenly appeared in his hands. He pulled his cap down a little bit and drank some of the grape-flavored soda.
He was no longer paying attention, just wishing he could be somewhere else, and upon finishing the Ponta, it disappeared like how he wanted to. The boy muttered something like, 'che, wish I could do that'.
The girl suddenly realized the boy's attention had strayed and yelled a big 'OI!'. That woke him up, so she continued to talk about love, how she needed him to experience it, or else SHE'D die or something along those lines. Recently, the boy had found himself in this tiresome situation a lot.
When he heard a snippet of what she had said a moment ago, he gathered his straying attention and stood up straight and faced her head on.
"I will never, ever, ever fall in love," he told the girl. "So will you just freaking leave me alone?"
"Boy, don't be foolish. You have to fall in love sometime. I know if I wait, you'll never experience it, and the stars know I would be killed," a feminine voice said, exasperated. "All I need you to do is fall in love."
The boy sighed. Apparently, he hadn't heard his second sentence. "Yadda. –no-It'll ruin my chances of making him cry," he replied cockily.
It was the girl's turn to sigh. She rolled her eyes once, too. "You have to. OR ELSE!"
"Or else way? I'll beat you in tennis and I don't care about love!" retorted Ryoma. Then he saw he had struck a nerve and gave the girl an arrogant smirk.
The girl closed her eyes. She wanted to smack that smirk off his face. Oh well, she'd show HIM she could beat him in tennis. First, though, she had to get her job done, but great stars. She had another stubborn one, so what was she going to do? At least he was paying attention now, but still…
"I guess we'll have to use the 'or else' option, ne? Well, whatever. I've nothing better to do, so I'll make you fall in love," she replied peacefully with a glint of amusement in her eyes. Walking over, the mysterious girl patted Ryoma on the head. She pulled his cap down all the way over his eyes. By the time Ryoma fixed his cap, she was gone, but her voice rang out.
"Mada Mada Dane."
