Temari is Not A Cheerleader

Disclaimer: Okay, I no own Shugo Chara! Peach-Pit beat me to it.

No worries kittens. I'm not quiting my other fic. I'm just frustrated by the fact that the Chara Temari has NO FIC of her own! C'mon peeps! She's a character too! I know I shouldn't start another one. So, I'm going to be writing two fics at a time. Ohh....something to keep me motivated and busy! If you like Daichi and Temari, read on!

I will never abandon fics! NEVER!!! Unless, I get into a horrible accident. Let's not hope for that, aye?

Hobey-ho. And a new start, I shall go.

Daichi's golden colored eyes (A/N: I have no idea the color of his eyes...) eyed her suspiciously. Her long, magenta hair with a pink nadeshiko flower clipped onto the left side. Her violet eyes, darker than the shade of her hair, eyeing her history book intently. The sun shining from the window lightened up her cream colored skin. Daichi could feel his gaze turn into a glare.

Why didn't she ever cheer for him? Ever since they were little, Daichi could remember seeing her only one time appearing to one of his soccer games. He was glad, sure, but he was also frustrated with the fact that she didn't even smile. That girl never once smiled during the game. Was he not good enough for her to cheer for him!?

Impossible.

Daichi was one of the best at soccer. He had moves that seniors couldn't do! If you got straight down to it, he was the best. Damn straight, he was the best. Was she blind? After that one game, she never cheered for him again. Not that, she really cheered for him anyways. Still, the more people who cheered for him, the better Daichi wanted to be. And the better Daichi became. But Daichi wanted to get even better.

Daichi pursed his lips together in a stragiht line.

What the hell? The seventeen year old boy thought as his uniquely green hair (A/N: Anyone know Daichi's hair color?) covered his eye sight. Daichi blew upwards to get rid of the strand of hair. Why doesn't she cheer for anyone? Daichi thought to himself, his glare still fixed upon the girl. Daichi sighed as he looked at the plain girl.

Straight hair, plain yellow tee, army capri shorts, yellow, black, and white vans with socks that snugged around her legs. Plain.

It's not like Daichi wanted a plain girl to cheer for him. Still, the more, the merrier. Right? Before Daichi knew it, the class bell ended and people started leaving for class. Daichi swung his green bag over his shoulder and walked over to Temari.

"Yo." he greeted. The girl looked up at him with a blank stare.

"Hello." she said in a nonchantly tone as she picked her books up. Daichi frowned at her unenthusiasm.

"I gotta a soccer game this Friday, you should come watch." Daichi recommended with a smile. The girl's violet eyes looked up to Daichi.

"I'm sorry. I can't." she said. Daichi frowned again.

"Why not, Fujisaki Temari?" he asked.

"... It's complicated. Although, Rhythm, I'm sure, would cheer for you." Temari requested. Daichi's frown deepened.

"What?" he asked, somewhat shock that she turned him down. "But he always cheers for me!"

"Everyone cheers for you." Temari stated as she walked out the classroom. Daichi followed her, determined to make her come to a game. At least to one of the last five games left.

"Yeah, well, not you!" Daichi replied. "You gotta come and cheer for me!" Temari stopped in her tracks.

"I don't cheer for you?" she asked, rather confused. Daichi gaped at her.

"No!" was his simple comeback. Temari looked rather apologic.

"I'm sorry." she said. "Good luck in your next game." Temari said as she continued on her way. Daichi sighed in frustration as he jogged to catch up to her.

"Not that kind of cheer! Like, come to my game and smile kind of cheer." Daichi said. "You know, like how Ran does." Temari looked at Daichi with a confused look.

"I'm not Hinamori-chan. I can't cheer like her." Temari said.

"Why not? It's simple. Just go to a game, throw pom poms in the air or something. Yell out, Go Daichi! Something like that." Daichi suggessted.

"But, I've always cheered for you." Temari said, looking Daichi straight in the eyes. Gold met violet. Daichi stopped walking as he looked inside her eyes more closely. There was a little spark in there. A little, honest spark hidden in her eyes. And that spark was strong enough to hold his gaze. Daichi got a little lost in her eyes. They showed more life than any other person Daichi had met. There was a look of sadness mixed with happiness. Before he had a chance to observe her eye some more, Temari looked away, breaking their gaze. She continued walking. Daichi snapped out of whatever trance he had and jogged to catch up to Temari.

"No you haven't! You haven't once cheered for me!" Daichi complained. Temari looked at the boy.

"There are more ways for cheering a person on, Souma. You may not know this, but I've always cheered for you. Since the beginning, I've cheered for you." Temari said.

"Then come to a game of mine!" Daichi pleaded.

"Why?" Was Temari's simple question.

"Prove to me you've always cheered for me." Daichi said without any hesitation.

"By what, going to a game and yelling until my voice gets sore?" she questioned in an amused tone. Daichi gave Temari a thumbs up.

"Yeah!" he said. Temari only shook her head as she giggled to herself.

"I wish..." she mummered.

"Well, why not?" he asked. It was silent as Daichi waited for an answer. The only thing he got was a small smile appearing on her face.

A tiny smile.

A fragile smile. One that looked like it could shatter easily.

"Fujisaki?" he asked. Temari looked at Daichi.

"Te-chan!" yelled a voice from the school gates. Both students turned their heads to see a boy with long, violet hair and a white beanie hat on. Eyes similar to Temari and wore black sweats with a white vest on. His headphones were worn around his neck. "Yo! Let's go home! I'm tired and wanna hit the sack!" Rhythm shouted out.

"Good-bye, Souma. And good luck in your next game." Temari said as she walked over to Rhythm. When she got over to his side, Rhythm eyed Daichi suspiciously as he wrapped one arm around her shoulder. Daichi watched him curiously as they left.

Daichi felt a dark aura consume Rhythm as he eyed him suspiously. What did Daichi do? All he did was talk to his sister. That wasn't bad, was it? Daichi ran his fingers through his green hair as he sighed.

"Daichi!" a voice came out of nowhere. Daichi turned around to see a cheerleader with short pink hair come over his way.

"What's up, Ran?" Daichi asked. Ran jumped to Daichi's side and wrapped him in a hug.

"That was a great game!" Ran commented. "That kick you did saved the team!" Ran said excitidly. Daichi grinned at his childhood friend.

"Thanks." he said, breaking away from her embrace. Ran looked Daichi in the eye.

"Why were you with Temari-chan just now? It's the first time I've seen you two together." Ran stated. Daichi looked at Ran.

"What? I'm just inviting her over to one of my soccer games. So that she could cheer for me." Daichi said. Ran frowned.

"Really, that's no excuse." a voice said from behind Ran. Ran let go of Daichi and turned around.

"Miki." Ran said. Miki appeared behind them, also dressed in a red and white cheerleader suit.

"What's no excuse?" Daichi asked. Miki smiled at Daichi.

"All you want is for her to cheer for you?" Miki asked. Daichi nodded his head. Ran frowned.

"But, you don't need Temari-chan to cheer for you!" Ran said in a dissapointment way. "I'll just cheer you on. More than any other girl!" Ran complained.

"Thanks....but it still won't change the fact that I want Fujisaki to cheer for me." Daichi said. Ran pursed her lips together.

"Why do you want Temari-chan cheering for you anyways?" Miki asked, interested.

"Because, she's never done it before!" Daichi replied. "I refuse to graduate this school until I have her cheer for me!" Daichi yelled to himself. He was determined to make Temari cheer for him! Even if it was the last thing he's done.

Ran looked dissapointed. Miki took notice of her fraternal twin's feelings.

Sometimes, Miki thought that Daichi was an idiot. Really, everyone else noticed Ran's feelings for him. Why didn't the blockhead notice it too?

"See ya!" Daichi said as he ran home. Ran and Miki smiled as they waved good bye to their green haired friend. As soon as he dissapeared, Ran sighed.

"It's not fair." Ran said, sitting on the bench near the school door. "I really want Daichi to like me..." Miki sighed as she sat on the bench with Ran. Ran clentched her fist together.

"Does this mean you hate Temari-chan now?" Miki asked. Ran shook her head.

"Temari-chan has done nothing wrong to me. I don't want to get jealous of her." Ran admitted, bringing her knees to her chin. Miki hugged her twin. "But...I've liked him for so long."

"I know. I know. I've seen you." Miki said. Although, I hate to admit it. Temari-chan seems to have caught Daichi's interest. Ran sighed as she leaned into Miki's shoulder.

Rhythm tossed his bag on the bed as he jumped on his bed to listen to music. Temari walked inside his room and gently layed her bag around his wheelie chair that was next to the laptop on the desk. Temari layed across his bed with Rhythm as he changed the music.

"What did Daichi want?" Rhythm asked as he took his beanie off. He threw it somewhere and it landed somewhere on his blue carpet. Rhythm looked at his room. I gotta clean this crap. He thought to himself as he noticed laundry scattered everywhere, unfinished homework past due date laying on the floor. He sighed as he looked towards his sister.

"He just wanted me to go to a game and cheer for him." Temari replied as she grabbed potato chips from her bag.

"Hey! Share!"

"I know."

Rhythm popped a few in his mouth. "He wanted you to cheer, huh? What, like how the cheerleaders do it?" he asked. Temari nodded her head as she changed the music. From jazz to rap. "Che...you can't do that." Rhythm said.

"I know that." Temari replied with a sigh. "Just one more year." she said. Rhythm grabbed Nadeshiko's hand and squezzed it tightly.

"Don't think like that." he said.

"Sorry. It's just that...." Temari's sentence was cut off by Rhythm's hug.

"Thinking like that is gonna make you even more depressed." Rhythm said. "Just stay cool. Don't let this year go to waste, Te-chan." He looked Temari in the eye. "I don't wanna believe the doc's words, but you might aswell live life to the fullest. Like a ball soaring through the air..." Rhythm said.

"...or the fan dancing with the beat. I know." Temari said. Rhythm looked at his sister.

"Still can't believe he wants you to cheer for him though." Rhythm stated. Temari laughed.

"Yeah..." she said. Rhythm let Temari sleep on his bed. He watched her closely, just in case something happened. She looked so peaceful just sleeping there.

Pity I'm might not see it as often anymore. Rhythm thought to himself in a bitter way. When he made sure everything was good with Temari, he ran downstairs. "MOM!!! I WANNA ORDER PIZZA!!!"

Daichi threw his bag on his army bed. He thought about Temari's eyes earlier today. Eyes like those were meant to cheer for him. Somewhere inside Daichi, he knew that. So, why the hell didn't she cheer for him!? He sighed as he slumped himself on his bed to look at the ceiling.

"There are more ways for cheering a person on, Souma. You may not know this, but I've always cheered for you. Since the beginning, I've cheered for you."

"Yeah right." Daichi muttered. She's never cheered for me. How could she have? She never went to any of his games. Only once. And she didn't even cheer. Sitting still wasn't cheering. She never smiled at the game. 'Nor did she shout for him. She didn't throw pom poms.

Nothing!

So why did Fujisaki say all that? Daichi thought to himself. How could she have cheered for him? She was lying.

That was it. Temari had to be lying.

"Well..." Daichi said to himself. "I guess Temari needs some cheering before she can cheer for others." he said. "Watch me. I'll make sure she comes to one of my games. I'll make her cheer for me." Daichi vowed. Eyes like Temari's were made for cheering. A special girl like her was made for cheering.

Cheering for Daichi.

Yosh! Like it? Okay, if you wanna kill some time, read my other fic. Colder Than Winter. I'll update soon! Did you like it? Yay! This is the first Temari fic!

Hobey-ho. And so I go.