Thoughts….
Words…
"Talking …"
English ….
(author talking!)
A/N: This is my first fanfic! Hope you all like and will enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of PoT all I own is this story and my OC
Summary:
It was an ordinary "good" day, the sun was shining, the birds were chirping and the fangirls were screaming until the rest of the world was deaf. Why and who were they screaming for you ask? It was of course for the middle school boys' tennis team. The tournament had just ended and their beloved players were coming off the court. A figure watching them from a tree high above smirked and thought in a sing-songy voice, Hmmmm not bad, but now that I'm back its time to bring hell back, hope they're ready~.
LINE SKIP GIVEN BY UNICORNS!
"Run for it Echizen I can't go on anymore. I'll hold them back for as long as I can."
"Momo-senpai thank you for your sacrifice I'll never forget this for as long as I live."
As Takeshi Momoshiro and Ryoma Echizen were running from whatever it was, the figure from atop the tree earlier jumped down and landed in between Momoshiro and the….. fangirls? That's right the great Ryoma Echizen and Takeshi Momoshiro of Seigaku boys tennis were running from their own fangirls.(I don't blame them, they are so scary sometimes*shivers at the memory*)
"Hey! Get out of our way! You little b**ch. We need to get to our Ryoma-sama." (Whoa there feisty much!)
"Sorry, can't as funny as it is watching them run from you guys, they have a game to play later. Plus I was sleeping, and you woke me up. That wasn't very nice of you now was it?" the figure drawled out.
The rabid fangirls looked at the figure between them and their precious idols and blushed at the tone of the person's voice. Then looked at each other incredulously and reluctantly agreed. They couldn't afford to have their idols hurt because of them. Plus they didn't want this person getting mad at them, for some reason they could tell that if that did it would mean big trouble.
"Don't think we're backing out because of this," the "leader" said "we are just going to be nice and let you rest and let them have a time for break." as they all sped off, already starting to create a secret fan club for the mysterious person.
"Thanks, you really saved us!" Momo said.
The figure turned halfway around, so he could see them but they couldn't see his face. The guy had a black hoodie on with the hood up so it covered his face. He wore a pair of black baggy ripped jeans. To top it off he had a pair of black skater shoes on. His hair covered the one eye they could see. He had a lollipop in his mouth; he opened her mouth to say something, when another scream of fangirls caught his attention.
"Seems like one of your friends are in trouble. I need to go save them too so I can sleep. Ughh," he groaned," so much effort. I'll be seeing you. Later!" the guy drawled as he yawned and walked off.
Momo and Echizen stared at the guy before quickly realizing that they should start running again. They both couldn't help but wonder who the figure was.
LINE SKIPPPPP (just because I can and because I'm awesome like that)
When the regulars of Seigaku boys tennis team met up again the same story was shared, chased by fans girl saved by the figure then he walked off.
"90% chance that he wasn't from around here." said the data man.
"Saa, I wonder who that was." The genius remarked.
"The girls were even more hyped up than usual, nyan. I wonder what's going on?" the acrobat said.
Some one else was about to say something when a familiar voice rang out…
CLIFFHANGER!
Hehe how is it? This is my first fanfiction so hope it wasn't too bad!
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