Title: First Day
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis.


Fubuki POV
I stood outside the gates of Seishun Gakuen, wearing a boy's uniform; there was no way in hell that I was going to wear that girl's uniform. My name is Fubuki Ryuuzaki; my mother transferred work to be "closer" to my grandmother and cousin. Well, here goes nothing.


Normal POV
When Sumire Ryuuzaki found out that her other granddaughter would be transferring to Seishun Gakuen she couldn't help but smile. When Sakuno was younger she looked up to Fubuki and saw her as an older sister, but since Fubuki had to leave for America she had become shy, reserved and really missed her. "Maybe you can help Sakuno regain that confidence," she sighed, touching the picture of a seven year old girl with sparkling aquamarine eyes holding a younger girl who looked like her, but with brown eyes.

Fubuki walked through the gates, ignoring all the curious glances thrown her way, 'Geez, I'm only wearing a boys uniform, what difference does it make?' she thought. "ONEE-CHAN!!!" someone yelled, hugging/tackling her from the front, it was Sakuno.

"Saku-chan, didn't Obaa-san tell you I was transferring here," Fubuki sighed.

Sakuno pulled back and stared at Fubuki, "Why are you wearing a boy's uniform?" she asked. Fubuki sighed again, "You know me well enough to know the answer."

"Hold on, we should go see Obaa-san," Sakuno offered, dragging Fubuki along.

Sumire was at the tennis courts; today it was a Regulars Only training session. "Obaa-san!" yelled Sakuno, dragging another girl wearing a boys uniform, "Guess who I found?!"

"Buki-chan!" she yelled, flinging her arms around the other girl. Pulling back, Sumire Ryuuzaki started to circle her other granddaughter, oblivious to the other curious Regulars, mainly Inui scribbling in his notebook. "What did you do to your hair?!" she asked incredulous, looking at her granddaughter's short bob. She then snatched the teen's timetable away and saw she was in class 1-3, the same as Tezuka. "Tezuka!" she called, beckoning for the bespectacled teen over.

He jogged over from his usual position and answered, "Yes Sensei," he asked, his gaze flicking from Fubuki to Ryuuzaki-sensei.

"It appears my granddaughter is in the same class as you, do you think maybe you could show her around," she replied, pushing Fubuki into his arms.


Fubuki POV
I was instantly pushed forwards into this guy's arms, well thanks grandma; you pushed me into some poor soul. I looked up, and suddenly felt really embarrassed. This guy was…handsome, there was no other word for it. He had the most amazing, chocolate brown eyes, his perfect chiseled features contrasted with his lips, full and looking really soft. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice sent shivers down my spine, I could only nod dumbly as I peeled myself out of his arms.

Now for my first impression, the guy was hot, second impression, his emotional range could barely fit a teaspoon. So far all I know is his name, age and the fact that he's tennis team captain and student council president. Man, what a pain in the ass, we're definitely not gonna get along anytime soon.


Normal POV
Fubuki sighed at the end of the tour, 'At least I won't get lost on my first day,' she thought.

"You should get changed," Tezuka suddenly said.

"Why?" she asked innocently.

"That's a boy's uniform," he answered.

"So," she said, cocking her head slightly to look up at him.

"It's against the school rules," he replied.

"Oh yeah, bite me," she glared, heading into the classroom.


Tezuka POV
I showed Ryuuzaki-san around the school, and strangely enough, she didn't blabber on like other girls I knew, just nodded and said okay at reasonable times, and strangely, I actually find that rather refreshing in that sense. However, she was in violation of school rules, but even when I told her she didn't listen, not that I care if she gets in trouble, right?


Normal POV
Fubuki stood in front of the rest of the class, her aquamarine eyes gazing though the wall, so far she blatantly ignored the teacher after her lecture on wearing the correct uniform and received a detention.

Tezuka sighed; it was her own fault for not listening to his advice. She was now sitting next to him. Tezuka was at least grateful she wouldn't try to talk or distract him…hopefully. He spared himself a glance, just to make sure she wasn't going to try and distract him. As soon as he took that glance he couldn't pull his eyes away, her eyes were downcast, but he could still see a glimmer of green-blue. She looked….almost sad. Tezuka instantly pulled back, he wasn't supposed to be doing this. He turned his attention back to the front of the class. He closed his eyes, 'She's just another faceless girl in this classroom,' he thought, keeping his attention to the front of the classroom.

Fubuki was also lost in her own thoughts, 'Well, I'm stuck next to this guy for the rest of the year. 'This is gonna be a fun year,' she thought bitterly.

A/N: This is the first chapter; I hope it's not bad. Please R and R please. Constructive Criticism is appreciated.