A/N: Third chapter in the After School series. I decied to make this a short series. About five chapters or so. Besides the first chapter, I think this is my favorite chapter so far. I don't have anyone thank for this chapter.. This all came from my brain. Enjoy the randomness and everything else in this story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis. Takeshi Konomi does. If I did then stuff like this would happen.


"Niou-sempai this is all your fault."

"My fault? What did I do? You're the one who crashed in to my door."

"Liar! You're the one that broke your own door! Not me!" Kirihara went to sling a little paint at his sempai but missed and hit the wall.

"Hey! No talking! I don't care who broke the door, but both of you are getting punished!" Niou's mother scolded the two.

Now, I'm sure all of you are wondering what happened since the last chapter. Well, Niou's mother thought that the two of them needed to be punished for breaking a piece of property that she helped to pay for. She then called Kirihara's mother and the other women agreed that Kirihara needed to be punished along with Niou. So, on their only day off, the two of them had to paint a random house for charity. Charity isn't a bad thing. But, if you're the one that didn't cause any damage, like Kirihara, then it's worthless to do as a punishment…..Well, at least Kirihara thinks so.

"This really is your fault Niou-sempai," Kirihara whispered when the elder's mother left to supervise another part of the building.

"Once again, it's not my fault," Niou splattered a little paint across his kouhai's face.

The two continued painting until Kirihara became bored. He found a smaller brush and began painting a message across his wall.

"Go bite a tree?" Niou read after seeing the message and Kirihara gave a nod. "That's retarded. Now this is a better message."

Niou found his own small brush and painted a message on his wall.

"Go kiss someone vertically?" Kirihara read, thought for a minute, and then replied," I don't get it."

"It's not supposed to make sense," Niou threw his brush down and plopped down onto the ground.

"Ah. No wonder I don't understand it. After all, I have two years of nonsense experience," Kirihara also plopped down next to his sempai, fiddling with his paintbrush.

"You got that from that short Seigaku freshman, didn't you?"

"Echizen?"

"No, the annoying freshman."

"That's still Echizen."

"Whatever you say, brattling."

….

"Hey, Niou-sempai, you know what would be really cool? If this whole building spontaneously combusted," Kirihara laughed at the thought of the building burning with his sempai's (evil) mother inside it.

"Depends, are we inside the building?" Niou asked a little interested in Kirihara's "cool" thought.

"Nope. We're about twenty feet away in lawn chairs, eating popcorn, and laughing."

"I like your style brattling, but your only problem is the lawn chair part. We need comfy chairs. Much more comfortable," Niou reasoned, and Kirihara could only agree. Comfy chairs were comfy," Now let's play I Spy."

"Niou-sempai, I'm not a little kid anymore."

"I Spy something stupid."

"THAT'S NOT FUNNY!"

"It is if you're in my position."

"Less talky and more worky!" a certain mother poked her head in the room and saw that the two middle school students weren't working.

Niou and Kirihara scrambled to stand and grab their large brushes and begin to paint again. The two continued to work until they were sure the mother had left the room.

"Niou-sempai, I think we should do a little dance," Kirihara suggested.

"Don't tell me you want to make a little love after that," Niou said painting another section of his wall," I'm going to tell you know, I don't flow that way."

"SEMPAI!"

Before Niou know it, Kirihara had splattered paint all over his t-shirt. Niou looked over his shoulder at a red-eyed Kirihara. Kirihara looked particularly evil at that moment. They were about to go into another one of their famous staring contest when Niou got a certain look on his face. A certain look that spelt trouble all over his face.

"Oh it's on, brat," Niou scooped up a small amount of pain and threw it at the red-eyed demon. The paint that Niou had thrown at Kirihara had landed all over Kirihara's head, his shirt and some of it landed on the floor.

Kirihara, not wanting to lose to his sempai, decided to be the responsible one and dump the whole galleon paint can on Niou. The reason he's responsible here is because he dumped the paint can that they were using to paint the walls with….Which happens to be green. Niou, being the irresponsible one, dumped a galleon of paint of Kirihara. The color of that paint was-

"Pink?!" Kirihara shouted after clearing the paint from his eyes," Sempai, you're just evil."

"Actually, I prefer trickster but evil will work too," Niou smirked at his little kouhai.

While Niou was talking about his preferences, Kirihara opened another can of pink paint and swung it so the paint would come out and hit his sempai. Niou, expecting this, managed to duck in time and only get a small amount of pink paint in his hair. In response to this terrible occurrence, Niou opened a container of neon pink paint and threw it at Kirihara. Kirihara, not expecting this because he cannot predict things like Niou, was now covered in pink and neon pink paint. While Niou was only covered in green and a little pink.

Before anymore paint could be thrown, opened, or eaten, Niou's mother decided to make a third appearance.

"What have you two done?" she asked, walking in to the now very messed up room. Covering green and white walls was masses of pink," This room was supposed to be a little boys room. I can't believe you two. Kirihara, you are in so much trouble when you get home!" Niou's mother then proceeded to stomp out of said messed up room.

"Hey, Niou-sempai," Niou looked over at his kouhai," I think your mom is a little messed up in the head. She thinks I'm her son."

"She's most likely having her monthly," Niou deduced then was hit in the head by a high heeled shoe.

"I HEARD THAT MASAHARU!"

"Defiantly on her monthly."

Clonk.

"Sempai? Are you okay? Hey, Niou-sempai stop acting like you're passed out. You're really scaring me. Sempai?! SEMPAI!"


A/N: Oo, cliffhanger. What happened to Niou? Who knows. Stay tuned for the next chapter.