Alright, first off, sorry for taking so long. I had midterms and then my mom took away my laptop because my grades were not "up to her expectations". I only have my precious baby Fridays and Saturdays.


~~~Chapter 3~~~

"Alright! I get to play!" Brenna ran back to their room and quickly threw on workout clothes and had Bethany re-braid her hair. "Coming with me?" She asked as she was half way out the door already.

Bethany grinned, "Of course, silly. Wouldn't want you killing anyone, now would I?" Brenna stuck her tongue out at her and went out.

The twins looked over the courts where the 2nd string was practicing. They were playing mock singles matches with a bunch of people with clipboards watching them. Brenna jumped down the bleachers, totally ignoring the stairs and jumped the wall that separated the bleachers and courts. Heads turned as Bethany landed next to her sister. One of the trainers looked down on his clipboard and searched through the papers. The twins stood, patiently.

"You two must be the Starr twins," the trainer said. He looked them up and down with a critical eye. "Yes, you will be joining us." The high schoolers started whispering to each other.

Brenna drew in a breath and Bethany put a warning hand on her shoulder. The two glared at each other for a few tense seconds before Brenna looked down and exhaled. "Okay, next match will be Brenna and Tokugawa." The trainer said, ignoring the shared look between the twins and the whispers of the high schoolers.

Brenna heard her name and another guy's called so she looked around and saw an extremely tall boy with dark blue hair. He had a stone face on as he stood on one side of the net. "So, wait, are we playing real matches or are these just for show?" Brenna asked the trainer.

"Play as you would in a real match and we will be analyzing your form and techniques. Go on," he pointed to the empty side of the court.

Bethany pushed her sister onto the court and whispered, "Have at it," before returning to the sidelines.

Brenna turned and gave her sister a thumbs-up before she approached the net. "Hi, I'm Brenna. Who are you?" She held out her hand to the taller boy.

He stared at her, devoid of emotion; a look that would make most other people wet their pants. Brenna returned it with a smirk. "Come on, dude. You're gonna have to do better than that if you want to intimidate me. I can stare down Liz; and that's saying something." Brenna spun on her heel and walked to the baseline. Apparently, she was supposed to serve first.

"Hey, chick, why don't you go home? Girl's don't belong here." Brenna stiffened, as did Bethany. She turned her head, looking for the idiot who had the balls to insult her like that. Fortunately, the trainer stepped in. "Tenjin, three campus runs, now." A kid with a white cap turned sideways scoffed, but got running.

Brenna grit her teeth together as she bounced the ball and then caught it. She threw it up and served a fast and almost invisible ball. She put all her irritation into the swing and it hit the fence with a clang. The high schoolers and even the trainers were stunned. Tokugawa of course just looked at her and then at the ball behind him. Brenna just scowled and muttered, "Too slow." She got another ball and prepared to serve.


Brenna won 6-3. After the match Brenna shook hands with Tokugawa who was still stone faced, albeit a little breathless. "Good game," she said. He just nodded a little respect in his eyes. She walked off the court.

"Good game," Bethany said as her sister came off the court. Brenna just nodded.

"I guess; my skill level isn't up to where it used to be." Brenna leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. Bethany just hummed in response.

The rest of the afternoon was boring for Bethany. She rarely participated, but just watched and juggled a soccer ball. She was currently working on her new freestyle trick, a sole stall.

Brenna, on the other hand, was working her hardest to get her level back to pro. To a viewer she seemed spectacular; she kept up with and even surpassed most of the boys in the 2nd string. However, Bethany could tell that she was working hard.


I don't know exactly where I am going with this story and some things might be different than the series as I am trying to find out who exactly is in what court before the losers come back and throw a beautiful wrench into everything.

I apologize for any confusion. This is my first extensive fanfic. Ever.